Tear

Honesty plays a quiet melody
of two souls
easily torn apart.

Perforation, in the simplest terms,
as things take little force
to be doomed from the start.

Of course, in the beginning
there was nothing
but the blinding sensation of one accord.

And here I am, reflecting on the tumultuous silence
of a thing that can’t be seen
that’s more than I can afford.

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