Can't Write Right

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I'm sorry I can't write
Just right
Right now...
My brain has decided
To break
And jumble
Into a thousand puzzle pieces,
Leaving me in the dust
All over again.
Maybe I'm too scared
To write
What I feel,
Knowing who is reading
And worrying
About me...
Like you always do,
Like I like you to...
So I'll keep censoring
And waiting
For a softer pain
To grant itself to me,
Me and my poetry.

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