Nothing
to say
Cannot
find the words
They
escaped like Houdini
And
I have nothing to express
Because
when I speak
The
clutter turns to frozen ice
We
began as strangers
And
quickly became friends
Your
sentence structure fascinates me
Nowhere
left to run
The
words fall from my mouth like
Clowns
rushing from a burning elevator
And
I have nothing left to prove
Not
even to myself
The
claustrophobia comforts me like dying
Charles Cicirella
6/9/2016
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