a noise

There is a noise I didn't hear lodged in my throat

I could feel it built and built but it never burst

getting heaver and heaver in my head

so much louder and louder in my mind 

if only I could scream it out I'd feel relieved 

only this noise is trapped in here

trapped in my chest

till I die, I fear.

This poem is about: 
Me

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