Sometimes I can’t talk.
Sometimes when i feel that there’s no ear I can share my words out loud with, they fall onto paper.
Being able to write them down without judgement can be very freeing.
Sometimes if sensitive or personal, they are burnt afterwards
Sometimes they might end up here.
This too will pass
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That Niggling Thought 