My love is silent to you
Because fear
Because my weight cannot hold
What the world cannot see
I’ve come to close to losing a little bit of everything
My everything
My one flushed moment in a day of cold stares
So what of such and wandering why
What of how and perhaps
An untouched somebody
Trying to find every which way
By: Jennifer Barajas
A Dead Language 
This is beautiful. I love it Jen.
Aww thanks Bek! And you’re beautiful! So there!