My words are stuck inside my head.
As much as i try to let them out they are stuck at the point of my pen.
Millions of chances to spill everything out.
But i know that i will never let out.
The spine tingling tale crying, no screaming in my head.
My pen lays there in the darkness, with my purple notebook by it's side.
Maybe just maybe I wont let you
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