I struggle to find the words. It’s almost as if they’ve left me.

They used to bleed out of me with such ease. Now I have to fish for them. Coax them to the surface. Beg them to sear my skin once more that I may feel once again and have words to write.

I struggle to find the words. It’s as if they’ve left me.

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