Oh to fill these pages that hold an empty space.
The pencil non moving what a disgrace.
Inevitably I began to master the act of writing with no words,
words that hid deep trying to find a place in this world.
but just for today I give permission for these words to stay hidden,
because if they began to show it would be forbidden.
-h.d
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Poetry
PoetryTW: Self-harm, Sexual assault , Strong language, and other mature themes. Please read at your own risk.
