Pain full writing


I forgot how to write
Perhaps an inflated problem
because I only forgot
when I became too happy. 
That inspirational sorrow
was stored away
for other times…
Perhaps.
Only to be opened on the rainy days
No
Only to be open on burning days.
No
only to be open…
on the suicidal days
The trying days
When I cannot go on
and must write.

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