The Letters Unsent Became Nightmares…

The letters unset became nightmares, and, I’d, kept them, locked up, inside that small, wooden, Pandora’s Box, not daring, to open it, fearing what may leap out if I had!

The letters unset became nightmares, those letters had all of my feelings for you, I’d, written each and every word, with the inks, made from my own, bleeding heart, but I never sent them. I guess, it was, for my benefit that I’d written all of them out, instead, of keeping all that I’d felt for you, bottled up so tightly inside…

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And yet, because I’d not gotten rid of the letters physically, they’d become, that seed of a nightmare that started, growing, as I’d, fed to it every single day, and now, it’d become, so strong that I can’t, conquer it, and, it’d, called out its, compadres, fellow nightmares to be its, “neighbors” too!

The letters unsent became nightmares, and, I’d, allowed them, wanted them around me, I guess, to remind me, of how you’d, damaged me before, so I wouldn’t, make that same mistake of falling in love again. And, the letters unsent that became nightmares, never gave me a day of rest, they just, sat on that topmost shelf (that I don’t even climb up to anymore!!!), as an eyesore, gathering dust, quietly, existing in my life………

The letters unsent became nightmares, so I’d, decided, to BURN them all, without knowing, that you can’t kill off the nightmares by setting them on fire (burning the witches at the stakes???), you MUST perform an EXORCISM first, before you burn them, in order to, KILL them off completely!!!

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About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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