Things I most want to say.
They are the hardest to speak.
The words barely fit together in my mind.
Blinded by the weakness
Gripping flawed.
Slipping through.
Let the truth be known. Those who know, know it all. From the very peak to the depths of the valley. They deserve the full attention. Yet it is wasted. Patience deserved, given to less worthy.
I want to turn the wipers off. Let the rain roll right down the windows.
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