The Sequel to Untitled


I don’t know how my tears taste. they fall on my lips but I don’t let my tongue leave my mouth. I press my lips together and the tears always disappear with time. I have patience for this process. If i do not taste them then that must mean something. what. will reveal itself in time. I can wait patiently for that revelation. What I have no patience for are your moods. there are no tears on your lips but they do not move. I have no patience for this process. I can not have patience for every process. Im still here. I have no patience for this process. I am still here. No patience. Here I am. Still. You have no patience for this process. You. are gone. You had no patience for my moods. You had no tears on your lips but your mouth did not move.


I wrote this in my journal when I got home today. I thought I should share it. 

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