Heavy

Stoic
Though I
Feel the scream
Crawl up my throat
And die on my
Tongue.
I am your lapse,
An oversight,
An aberration,
Burning all my helium
A mess
Fusing heavy
Elements,
Helpless against
My own gravity.

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