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You ask me if I am okay And I am quiet for a while

You ask me if I am okay
And I am quiet for a while, 
I don't know the right way to restrict my feelings, shackle them, pin them down into sentences for you to digest.
I am finding it hard to simplify the fire that's eating me up.
While I am a soul full of disquiet, a hand full of remorse, and a heart that had long ceased it knocks.
And then, with sadness and rage hacking away at my self as though the hand of a biaxial clock isn't I then left with nothing but silent ticks inside an empty room, which once was housed all thou loved and aspire for.
Walls, not empty, but none carrying enough to read them, to see where you rested your head so many times the color had turned a light shade, Brown, there.
Just simple ticks
Inside
An expressionless room 
Even sadness gave up on me a long time ago.
So when you ask me if I am okay.
I will fix my eyes on some 
Distant scene and then calmly say "yes I am ok" 
#teemahreexee #footsteps
You ask me if I am okay
And I am quiet for a while, 
I don't know the right way to restrict my feelings, shackle them, pin them down into sentences for you to digest.
I am finding it hard to simplify the fire that's eating me up.
While I am a soul full of disquiet, a hand full of remorse, and a heart that had long ceased it knocks.
And then, with sadness and rage hacking away at my self as though the hand of a biaxial clock isn't I then left with nothing but silent ticks inside an empty room, which once was housed all thou loved and aspire for.
Walls, not empty, but none carrying enough to read them, to see where you rested your head so many times the color had turned a light shade, Brown, there.
Just simple ticks
Inside
An expressionless room 
Even sadness gave up on me a long time ago.
So when you ask me if I am okay.
I will fix my eyes on some 
Distant scene and then calmly say "yes I am ok" 
#teemahreexee #footsteps