Hurt

As I am in pain, I write
Yet as I write I am relaxed
I can't think of what to say
Yet I have a million words stuck in my throat

I am choked by tears and words
Choked by my own thoughts 
Yet such thoughts so greifful
Look so beautiful on paper

My words may not rhyme
Nor aline,
But I know in a teen heart
They know what I say

Comfort in pain
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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