Your words
Your words weigh heavily on my chest.
I try to take a breath,
but the breath is not clean.
I try to shrug them away,
but they will not leave.

They burn in my mind and in my heart.
I never dreamed that we would soon part.
Thoughts become cloudy,
the words are too heavy.
I cry into the night.  
Elísabet
1980 - ...


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