Non-Erotic PoetrySilencedIt will go away
or I will
either way I won't be talking
when what's bugging me
turns into you
and all you can't stand.
My voice becomes a hollow nook
of what I wanted to say.
On the defense instead
it is not worth it.
To open my mouth
is to choke on your hand
thrust deep inside
squeezed at the soul.
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