Again
Again
Again
Fire trapped beneath

Blood
The blood flows through my veins
It wants expression
It wants a voice
It wants to be heard
It wants to be fire

I ignore it
I bury it under conformity
I muzzle it
I maintain an icy grip
I cut off its flow
I am slowly and deliberately killing myself

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