Thoughts raising
Bumping everything inside my head and deeming them unimportant
Aching heart and burning desires
Itching hands that barely written anything passionately
I missed writing.
I miss how I feel drained everytime I wrote something
I love the feeling that the only way I can feel free is after writing my thoughts
It is funny for in confusion the only thing that can give me respite is writing.
For if I do not, it will forever haunt me.
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