Holding Out on the Truth

How do I feel like somehow I still haven't told the truth?Like there's one living being inside of me that isn't quite out?Like he's gnawing, or maybe just sleeping, but definitely inside,Waiting for me to let him out.What would happen if I were to let him out?Would he like a caged animal crawl into each... Continue Reading →

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