*Excerpt from the novel-in-verse I’m writing, called Raw Thoughts, can be found on wattpad*

I keep my life locked inside
the pages of a spiral notebook.

I stopped imagining what it’d
be like if I ran out of words.

If suddenly my mind became
totally blank, no more ink
confined in the walls of my
college-ruled spaced brain.

I’m quiet so my overflowing
thoughts don’t make sound.

It is a kind of noise only
paper is worthy of hearing.

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