Blank.
White page.
Empty lines.
Staring
Mocking
Three a.m.
Four
Sleep eludes me
Want
Need
Must
Write
No rest for the weary
Thoughts build
Pressing dam
Unwielding
Want
Need
Must
Make silence
Make stillness in my head
Pencil to paper
open the dam
relieve the
mounting cracks
gaping wider
and longer
and wider
threat growing
for my thoughts
to implode
no explosion
just erosion
a slow
subtle
wearing
of my sanity
slipping further
Pencil to paper
Release.
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