My life is so busy,
there is no room for tears,
I just cannot process my emotions
that led to something more severe.
Now your leaving me,
but I have no time for grief,
because I send waves of notion
all through my calm work sea.
yet that sea drowns me,
pulling me under the waves,
suffocates me with words
that I couldn't even say.
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