Withheld your thoughts, opinion, true feelings.
Restricted your natural airflow.
Swallowed your expression.
Suppressed your instinct.
in a knot
in the pit
of your stomach.
Buried in your core.
A silent burden on your spirit.
Life goes on.
You smile.
Laughter and Love
Laughter and Love
aren't quite the same.
Like a broken trust
with yourself.ssssshhhh...
is a secret london performance.
two people, one secret
voiced
shared
freed.
Breathe.


This is beautiful and a promising start. I look forward to read more!
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