clarity

clarity

 

it was a moment of honesty

 

as brief as it was

it was still there

 

shaken

for what was to come next

 

i’ve never been one for confessions

mostly because i never have much to say

 

a man of few words amongst men of even fewer

 

straight faced

calm

but on the inside

i know i fucked up majorly

 

she listened

to every word

 

more than listened

she listened

 

she listened as sincerely as i was speaking

with probably just as much fear

 

maybe even more

for what was to come next

 

hard to tell

because she became as seemingly calm as i was on the outside

 

didn’t say a word

as i laid everything out that burdened my conscious

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