I wrote you a letter

I wrote you a letter

About how I feel,

Fearlessly vulnerable and soppy… again

I wrote you a letter

It isn’t poetic or eloquent

It’s an unedited stream of consciousness captured on paper

I wrote you a letter

My heart ripped open,

Blood splattered on the page in a jumble of words

I wrote you a letter

My soul laid bare,

Black words stark against the white page, naked and trembling

I wrote you a letter

That I’m not sure you should read,

Lest you be put off, freaked out or scared away

But I will likely show it to you anyway

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