I still can’t cry

She called last night. It just wasn't the same.

The fear in my heart causes far too much pain.

My words fall like broken glass,

whatever that seems to mean.

 

I can't recall what I just heard.

So many times I just sound absurd.

I cringe at the sound of my own voice,

wherever it seems to be.

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