uncertain overtones
do you know what I'm thinking
can you read through my mask
does my strong face deceive you
if I really was strong
I'd tell you what I'm feeling
I'd share all my thoughts
in a way quite nostalgic
but I'm not strong
I'm falling apart
I'm waiting for something
anything
one thing
to happen
I'm holding on
to faded colors
shredded memories
settled laughter
wrinkled paper
can never
fully be
smoothed out
again
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