Refusing to Learn, Confessions

I swallow my confessions
even though they have already burned my
tongue.
I do not say that I am sad
and I don’t know
why.
I do not say that I am confused
and I only sometimes know
why.
I do not say that I have too much to say
and that
the words
I feel inside of me
have become my
savior
and my prison.
I do not say these things
because I do not know how.

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