the stage

Do you know there is a stage
A stage where people play
A stage where unwritten acts unfold
A place for ironies to duplicate and crash into expectations
A place for dreams to wither away; where solitude engulfs the most enigmatic of characters and makes mockery of our charades.
Do you know...

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silent

Everything around us stands still.
Everything between us fights for a breath.
Your words flung heavily at my silent figure.
My tears held at bay by memories of countless years.
Nothing slips past my lips; not a sketch of air nor a hint of sound.
There is nothing worth being said; nothing that you don't already know.
Heaviness within suffocates all thought while hope stumbles blindly into the darkness.
The shouting in my head and heart fall silent.
Deafening silence.







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incongruent

Peculiar,
The relationships we form throughout life.
Even more peculiar,
The relentless, incongruent lies that slip endlessly past lovers' lips.
Pointlessly,
Peculiar.










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