Speaking in Seclusion.

What's in between the lines is never what is said
only speaking  in seclusion
As thoughts dance in your head

What's needing validation
Lyrics to your song
This melody builds foundation
when all that's right is wrong

Your body's thirst for passion
you drink to soothe your soul
Inhibitions start their clashing
congeneric anthracite coals

Dreams fill the spaces
of all that lies between
memories turn tenacious
a pattern that's foreseen

Slowly close your eyes
breathe in the stillborn air
smiles and laughter paint alibis
You've become a nom de guerre. 

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Nom de guerre (n.) (a Pseudoym): a fictitious name used when the person performs a particular social role  

 Congeneric: (adj.) : a person, organism, or thing resembling another in nature or action 

Anthracite coals (n.): a hard natural coal that burns slowly and gives intense heat 

Lies (v.):  to be sustainable or admissible. to stay in hiding :  strive to avoid notice.
Admissible (adj.):  capable or worthy of being admitted.

Tenacious (adj.) : not easily pulled apart.  
(adj.) Persistent in maintaining, adhering to, or seeking something valued or desired