You don't get it, do you?

I can't water it down -

Can't dilute what drives me to write,

or I will drown.

 

It's in me, it IS me -

and has been for so long.

that trying to ignore it

makes it twice as strong.

 

I can't take it away,

nor make it nicer to read,

any more than I could ever,

kill the fucking need.

 

It's there forever, regardless -

accept, ignore or disagree.

& I can't change it anymore,

than I could

stop

the

tides

at

sea...

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