Silence me by accusing and confusing the mechanism of me parting my lips
with me looking for something to be wrong
Silence me by telling me it’s me: I’m off, something is
wrong with my thinking and therefore my words lack enough merit to
be entertained…
My Lips close
My Head drops
My Heart sinks
Three tears fall
My Words fall back into the recesses of my mind.
They don’t disappear. They just leave the door of my lips as glimmer simultaneously leaves my eye. They just weigh my heart and press upon my head.
Leaving me silent with headache and heartache.
There must be something wrong with me.
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