Painful Days

Some days words just pour out, I can hardly stop them…they’re faster than the pen I write with…fingers I type with…my fingers can’t keep up. Other days, words are stuck, in my head, in my throat…and as much as I try to push them out, they won’t budge. They stay stuck. Those are the painful days, my body hurts, my mind is numb and I feel dead.

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