The rhetoric of the testimony of the broken
Before you lock my love away
Sang right into the "You've never known my name"
Personalities deranged... no psychotherapy
The oceans spread transitioned the tides down my cheeks
You've never known my name unable to hear the tones of my hearts testimony
The claim rang down as I locked the remnants of my heart away
Hovering branches covering the stained pillow lids
Cheeks shaped like the beautiful hills of African lands
The droplets swam down the hills to the curves of the lips of this goddess
Flood warnings blared through airwaves
Intermittent showers are anticipated
Nights like this I lose count of the growing decimals
Eternities of pain moving swiftly along its river of excrutiating watercourse
Thinking about it too much too much too much
Mental chains
Awaiting the signs of the freedom in self
To be free from oneself
To be free from you
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