Don't go there


dont say it.

dont think it

dont make it real

It doesnt exist here

not with us not now.

dissolve it from our truth

dont make it hurt.

dont let me bow

in shame

for your pain.


You must never try

to speak of it again.

I will be lost

It will never be found again.

I will dissolve.

I barely came back

the last time


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Great writing! You capture the feel of penning those thoughts as you stand there, in the dark, with the a pen in one hand and the other on the doorknob. Very powerfully written!