Ode to the Unspoken

The page sits blank





Goes the cursor

My heart pounds

The words trapped inside

Long to come out

So much to say

So hard to say it

Even my mouth seems closed tightly

Thought that never turn to sound

Things that hurt

Things that are happy

Locked within me

Yet in the silence

Growth occurs

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