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Knotted

Though tangled within my heart,
I pull out my words to the page.
Snarled as they may be,
I have no excuse for their state,
I can only do my best,
from within the knotted confines
of my heart.
My soul too lies matted with emotion,
the only solution, to cut it out,
yet I cannot cut out my soul,
it is part of my humanness.
So, I try as I can
to brush the emotions to the page,
in hopes of sorting out my soul.
A life long condition,
the tangles, snarls, mats,
fall as debris
to the page.
Yet I am still knotted within the confines,
of my heart and soul
forever.

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