I Write
I write
Because crying got old
Because cutting
Was only temporary
Because screaming into a pillow
Would only make me hoarse
I write
Because I needed a voice
Because I know
More feel the same way
Because words can mean
A thousand things
And because I can always write
A happy ending
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