Note To Self


Let me into that beautiful brain of yours.
Your eyes are screaming with words,
in need of an intervention.
Shatter the walls that have you bound.
Let the answers to the anxiety be found.
Explain what is making you so weak.
Your smiles are beginning to leak.
I hate seeing you confused.
There is nothing gained from abuse.
To shut everything out is no excuse.

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