Poem: Don't Speak the Words
Every day
we avoid
each other's eyes
because the truth
is too difficult
to say aloud:
You've become
my bad habit
my comfortable
buffer against
a rather harsh
reality
If I don't
think too hard
I don't have
to confront
this inevitable
truth
If we speak
the illusion
will shatter
and the reality
is too awful
to contemplate
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