Mute Poem by Connor Brown

Mute



I feel as though I'm buried beneath some shell
As though I have thirst above an empty well
And as I'm starving,
I reach for food and it disappears
Though, it is not even this
That fuels my fears,
I feel a love
And cannot speak to it.

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