Art of my Heart

Knots 

I go to sleep and i feel it again

The tight knots in my stomach

But in your eyes i am alright 

Because how can i tell you.

I want to be strong and the only way

Is to keep distance and never try 

To explain because there are no 

Words that i could use.

There is no way of explaining 

What it feels like.

I wish i could untie these knots 

I wish i had a blade sharp enough to 

Cut them half so i could again 

Breath and dream.

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