Writings

Can’t Speak

I can’t speak.

The thoughts swirling around in my head

created from words

connected into so-called sentences

Must remain

locked away.

I can’t speak.

The struggle with life & lack of verbal communication

lead me

to Write.

I write until my hands hurt,

my fingertips bleed,

& until the final thought

Transcribed to paper.

Until there is no more ink to use

or paper to fill,

I will write.

Because,

I can’t speak.

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