Melody

The softly sung notes float through each one of my pores

Filling my blood with sadness

The music makes me remember

I can’t keep my face in its attentive smile

Overcome with a sweet recipe of blossoming and inevitable

Love

Mixing with the healing my body is trying to accomplish

I’m hoping no one notices that

I am not who I say I am

That

I am not

Okay.

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