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Broken Spindles Introvert


There's a hole in my head, I'm leaking on the floor
There's nothing there that wasn't already there before
The rubbing brings burning and ill themed sits
I pull on my insides to distract intellect

An inch away from ever saying anything
An itch, a pain I'll never say anything

There's no reason to ration the words exposed
I think on thoughts too long until they run their course

An inch away from ever saying anything
An itch, a pain I'll never say anything

I hush, I hush, I'll always shut up, I hush
I watch and stay inside
To speak would be not me, a thief, a lie

An inch away from ever saying anything
An itch, a pain I'll never say anything



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