#00﹒ the things i don't share ‎‎ ‎ 𓏏𓏏 ‎ ‎‎‎

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i guide the pen across the paper

and watch the ink bubble at the point

it creates meticulous lines

on this paper i've written over fifty times

strokes become sporadic,

proof of desperate frustration,

hopelessly crafting a letter that was never meant to be sent.