Never Know

These inner thoughts That can’t be spoken. Nor written. Nor even whispered. Not for fear of judgment. But for fear of non-understanding.  Don’t think me crazy or bored or insufficient if I break open and spill these twirling words.  Someone has to have these innermost thoughts just the same as me. 

Perhaps I’ll never know that someone.

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