Poem?

My words never make any sounds

Eyes turned inside to find myself

Short intense happiness

Never lasting long

I already posted this a while ago but I wanted to get back to it because I actually like this. I wrote it myself, that’s one thing I know, but I can’t remember writing it. It’s like I can’t remember being consciously occupied with writing it, as if it all happened in a blur.

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