This pain it has been written so many times before The frost now may be over and I'm being warmed by this thaw
Can I pour my heart out if everything's okay? Will I find inspiration if I've nothing left to say?
Is this beautiful creative past time that's simply just for me only permitted if it's darkness I see?
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Clearing out my notebook and found an old one. This was after a period when I wrote a lot of anger out. I wondered if I would have anything else to write about!!