Untitled

I hold your name on the end of my tongue,
its promises choked back with each letter,
dripping slowly from my grasp,
and I want it to be heard
past this burning in my throat
that refuses to let me inhale beyond the fog.

 

 

*Untitled is the title*


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4 thoughts on “Untitled

      1. So the title is untitled, but then that means that Untitled is its title, so suddenly it IS titled so Untitled doesn’t fit, and…

        Which is more confusing? The Untitled Paradox or the Time Travel Paradox? O.O

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