Capítulo 28: It Can Hear Me
Grabbing the snack off of my neck
Wondering what the heck are the words in my brain
Trying to pretend to be exactly like the seed inside of me
Although, it was only a false tongue I thought, but truly I became a part of them
The dark butterfly, in my throat cutting my rest for words, chained I am
Waiting for its teared wings to go away.
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