Am I… Too Much?

Too much? Am I. Triggered by my own mouth? Yes. Words roll and I'm open, But am I open- too much?   Am I- Too Much? Do i speak- too much Say what doesn't need to be said I fed- The empty touch Extended- too much Being- too much, out there... I feel I want …

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Fire- circled- the flames that bind the cycle Of my recycled- Interest In affection- gloomed Doomed In your side ways glance Another chance Bribery- hide within Fear- the wind that blows smoke in my face I want to Forget you A closed door Sees through windows Stone cold Silence in the known- Un-known Sticks reach …

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