Back to the Page
It’s been awhile
I’ve kept the thoughts inside
Bouncing around in my head
They’re like daggers in my back
Holding me down
And keeping me under water
I drown
The blank page beckons me
It calls my name
Begs me to share
So I write
Whatever comes to mind
It spills out on the blank page
The words come together
The letters march across the page
Like ants across a yard
My mind is clear now
With everything out in the open
I never share
But somehow
It is better
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