Hideaway

Words keep slipping out

Things I never meant to say

But they seem to get in the way.

Can’t seem to shut my mouth.

Can’t bury it inside

It slowly burns me deep within

Memories that fade once upon a time.

The flames come close to me.

Yet burnout too fast. Flicker. Ash. 

I built walls inside. To hideaway. 

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