My mind,
It is conflicted.
I can't tell left from right.
And I need some time to process
what has been brought, recently, to light.
My thoughts,
They contradict my words.
I do not mean to scar.
My vision of you is suddenly changed.
I feel tainted and marred.
Closure is beautiful,
nothing can compare.
but I can't see in front of me,
this onslaught is too much to bare.
Too much is at stake.
I can't fix what is not broken.
Things will shatter, shred, and tear,
if i become too outspoken.
