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Web.
The letters in my head are suffocated by cobwebs; paper and pen are ready, waiting for the alphabet soup to spill out
but are dragged back instead
The words fight to take center stage in my head, only for the spider of doubt to suck all there confidence out.
There empty carcasses lie on draft pages, once heartfelt now heartless.
No more fight there emotionless , no more words they're speechless.
©spechless
© spechless