miss stability

a loophole. this heart. these thoughts.
somehow you slipped through.
silent & screaming.
dreaming & weaving.
it seems like you're still leaving
but i've got your number
in my lost and found.

they call me miss stability
even when i'm shaking
they call me miss positivity
even when you make me cry

a broken heart. these songs. these feelings.
you tape lies on my table.
doubtful & swaying.
timid & singing.
and though i may be breathing
i am not the last because
you are tragic & fleeting.

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