Even if they’re not such beautiful words.
Even if I can’t describe the impossible beauty I find
Living in your shell of a body.
Even if I can’t find myself taking shelter from the monstrous
Gray clouds I call My Depression.
Even if my mind becomes jumbled, mixed and devoured in the
Everyday confusion I call my life.
Even if I can’t describe the uncertainties of love and its misadventures.
The way their voices resonates in my head, even as I find myself
Miles and miles away from them.
Even if no one reads this, or gets this far, I’ll give what I’ve got,
If not, more of myself.
For me, it has got to be enough.
JayAre M.Q.
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