from inside to out
you spit it out without waiting for the answer
stillborn like your doubt
your empathy for commit sins are so stout
the death of your ideal are inside of your gut
but stop your crying
we all know this is all just a beautiful lie
that you say to yourself night after night


One comment

  1. gmuribe11 · December 1, 2015

    I feel your pain. Had a miscarriage at twelve weeks in Oct. Still recovering. You are not alone.

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