NO SIGNAL FOUND: I stare at you and fall silent. No words are coming to mind as you stare at me. I try not to make contact with those dagger eyes. Outside I remain stable, inside I am scrambling around for a sound. At least an utter to shake this silence. To cut through the stare.
NO SIGNAL FOUND:
I stare at you and fall silent. No words are coming to mind as you stare at me. I try not to make contact with those dagger eyes. 

Outside I remain stable, inside I am scrambling around for a sound. At least an utter to shake this sil... poetry stories
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bebawolf Journal entries from 1/19/19 ▫️◽◻💠◼◾▪
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When I panic, my mind goes into overload

NO SIGNAL FOUND: I stare at you and fall silent. No words are coming to mind as you stare at me. I try not to make contact with those dagger eyes. Outside I remain stable, inside I am scrambling around for a sound. At least an utter to shake this silence. To cut through the stare.

I stare at you and fall silent. No words to save myself. As your dagger eyes soothes over as time passes by. I see the shift glazing over as I try not to cry. You are no longer waiting for me anymore. Only our breathes remains in between us. I bat a lash and silently watch you detach. As the words finally begin to form. I see you simply watch unconcerned.

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