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I’ve been holding it in a lot

And every time I feel like I’m ready

To cry and write it all down

I never get the chance.


Then when I am alone I lose the courage

I had to put it on paper

To afraid it will make it more true somehow.

Afraid that once it’s down there staring me in the

Face, I’m making it permanent

And can’t be taken back hidden in the locked box labeled


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