My Dead Language

Did you know

Did you know

That I always knew

And by always I mean

As long as I’ve loved you

More words that even dwindling time

Could never express

And the simplicity of it all

Is quite overwhelming

I’m forced into shadows

Lost in troubled darkness

Content on realizing

That there is a someone

To whom I would never be one

Not that I go unnoticed

Just unmade

It’s the inevitable part of living

That draws you towards

Only what you know

And not what you love

-J. Barajas

 

 

 

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