poetry #3 — by kyratulamira.

You asked something out of ordinary,
Am I about to lose something?

Is this a sign by the universe?

Or am I being emotional?

If I left the question hanging,

Will the fate change its writing?

Will it even change anything?

Am I being too sensitive?

Sitting here at the table of three,

Tongue tied with my mind racing,

I'm trying to remember the last meal,

I want to remember before the ordeal.

I'm scared, I'm scared,

I muttered under my breath,

Is this intuition?

Or am I being emotional?

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