There are sights for sore eyes,
hidden behind my pupils.
spaceI must encounter these
ssssssssssssssssssspaceeveryday.
Lets not forget about the guilt, which my eyes will behold.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSEVERY
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSBREATHING
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSMOMENT.
Forever engraved in my memories,
Forever remembered in my tougths,
Forever hidden behind my lips,
Forever lingering in my vocal cords.
Wanting to let go,
wanting to scream.
My name is Anais, and still keep quiet about my memories.
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