the voice ordered,
It's fake, it's all a lie. -She repeted
as the whispers of thousand tounges invaded her toughts,
to keep the truth were it belonged, away from her.
A defense mechanism to keep it away.
But she still felt it in her heart,
it ached
it beat unevenly
Her lungs were doing all the hard work
Close your hear - it commanded again,
helpless those words were
Haven't you heard?
"You can close your eyes to the things you don't want to see,
but you can't close your heart to the things you don't want to feel."
And she felt it,
oh yes, she did.
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