Before you made it sound beautiful.

I wanted the truth
but you clenched your teeth
and made it impossible for words
to get out intact
without being filtered
now I get splinters from all the scraps

And I am left
with nothing but letters
a puzzle of broken lines
where too many pieces are lost
still you want me to find out
how it all read

before you made it sound beautiful.

//Hanna

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