mute.

i cannot hear beyond the pain.

must mute the past
because not being with you
hurts too much.

i chose this,
did i not?

but how i envy those
who grab your attention,
who can feel your affection!

must empty myself of these.

must learn to see your world
through a glass,
like one in a coffin,
cold and unfeeling.

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