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Gradual Dissolution

The quieter I become
The more I am
Acceptable 

SILENCE IS SAFETY

The quieter I become
The more I am  
Tolerable

SILENCE IS SAFETY

The larger the silence
The longer I remain
Greatly present 

SILENCE IS SAFETY SILENCE IS SAFETY

So I hold in place
I tie myself down  
Gagged and restrained

VOICE IS DESTRUCTION

The quieter I become   
The further I withdraw  
Fading from my own view

VOICE IS SUICIDE VOICE IS SUICIDE 

Surely a slow, patient
Gradual self-erasure
Will eventually right this wrong
Will set me free one day 

SILENCE IS SAFETY SILENCE IS SAFETY SILENCE
IS SAFETY SILENCE IS SAFETY VOICE IS
SUICIDE VOICE IS SUICIDE VOICE
IS SUICIDE VOICE IS
SUICIDE

The road to the end is polished smooth
By the coarse, heavy torrents
Of cursed, well-intentioned speech 

April 1 – 6, 2025

Published inPoetryFree VerseStream of Consciousness Poems

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