If I were to write a play
inspired by debbie tucker green’s random

If I were to write a play…
Would it be for you?
Could I write in all the pain
And all that we went through?

The twist of the plot,
The second chance we got;
And you crush it up like the paper that wasn’t dry
Enough for you.

If I were to write a play,
The words will not come out.
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In want of words
but finding none.
Can only muster up an allegorical sentence
that don't even represent
what I need it to mean.

I want to shrivel up and die now.
Can I just shrivel up and die?

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