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Writing feels impossible. It's not that I don't want to Or that I don't have motivation for it. The words are still inside, Waiting to escape. Maybe I got used to silence. Finally. Right? But I still have too much to say And no one to hear it. I try to say what I think But no one gets it. They say trauma is trauma And if it affects me then it is. But while I stare at the screen Feeling hollow I know that others feel the same. So I will write. I will write even though it hurts me. I will write to you though I don't know you. I will write till my fingers bleed. I will write so we are not alone. I'm here. -Cnwlry
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Dec 27, 2022
Dec 27, 2022 at 6:25 PM UTC
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Writing feels impossible. It's not that I don't want to Or that I don't have motivation for it. The words are still inside, Waiting to escape. Maybe I got used to silence. Finally. Right? But I still have too much to say And no one to hear it. I try to say what I think But no one gets it. They say trauma is trauma And if it affects me then it is. But while I stare at the screen Feeling hollow I know that others feel the same. So I will write. I will write even though it hurts me. I will write to you though I don't know you. I will write till my fingers bleed. I will write so we are not alone. I'm here. -Cnwlry
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Cole-Co
21/Non-binary/USA, CO
Dec 27, 2022
Dec 27, 2022 at 6:25 PM UTC
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