Because I carry it well

￼ Because I Carry It Well There is a weight I wear like skin,so practiced no one sees it strain,an architecture of disciplinebuilt to disguise the rain.I speak a fluent, silent tongue,denial dressed as poise,each measured breath, each word half-sung,to mute the inner noise.I’ve learned to hold my face like glass,composed, unmoved, serene,so no one … Continue reading Because I carry it well The…