The Unuttered Word

The words are loud in my ears 
Causing a cringe in my flesh
They are a lump in my throat
And lead in my heart
They clog my nostrils
And blur my vision
The letters haunt my dreams
But unspoken they must remain 
For I fear the verses
Yet if I leave them unuttered
They will feast on my lobes
If I do not string them together
The past will be lost
And we become enslaved by guilt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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October 17, 2020 at 4:04 PM
...under-stood....bear/wear-ing a label is like obligingly blinding oneself to some other's reality.....good write......stan
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