I haven't been writing as much lately,
because the words always take me... there.
And I'm not quite ready to go just yet.
So I've avoided my own words like a plague,
as if the syllables and sentences will
burn my throat, and leave me sore.
And they do, I'd be lying to say they didn't,
but that's no reason to avoid it.
For if I avoided everything that hurt,
I'd be missing out on a lot of living.
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