poetry

Pre

Something’s talking to me
Whispering to me
As I lay awake tonight

I can feel it saying
Confirming things plaguing
My naïve mind

And I find
No happiness for me
As inside
Is growing patiently
But right now
I’m ready to know
To allow
Myself to truly be sure

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