longing
pacing the packed floors
of my crowded mind
I find voices that are
not my own
longing to be guided to
their own resting places
how did they get here
when will they leave
someone outside of my
body shouts
“YOU SHOULDN’T ASK QUESTIONS YOU DON’T
WANT THE ANSWERS TO!”
and I instantly sit back
in my ergonomics swivel
chair and shut up
A Cornered Gurl 
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