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Some days it just aches and I can't stop feeling it, the soreness in my mouth and I'm trying to make sure it isn't affecting the words coming out. I attempt to repress and restrain, the twinge of pain little too capable of driving me insane. And I'm concealing it from others, I'm smiling small or large, but it's spreading like bleeding ink and it's regrettably the one in charge. Consuming thoughts and actions and I'm known to hide out until its had it's way, I block it out the very best I can, every single day, but some words were mistakingly written in blood, and are here to stay.
"Some days it just aches and I can't stop feeling it, the soreness in my mouth and I'm trying to make sure it isn't affecting the words coming out. I attempt to repress and restrain, the twinge of pain little too capable of driving me insane. And I'm concealing it from others, I'm smiling small or large, but it's spreading like bleeding ink and it's regrettably the one in charge. Consuming thoughts and actions and I'm known to hide out until its had it's way, I block it out the very best I can, every single day, but some words were mistakingly written in blood, and are here to stay.
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