A loaded gun

Sometimes words are clumsy and inadequate.  They’re unnecessary. Some things can’t be articulated.  Your throat constricts and your fingers go rigid.

Other things are merely too  inappropriate to talk about.

Trapped in a prison of letters; unable to form any words.

When you can only talk in vowels it’s like trying to talk around the barrel of a gun.

This gun Is loaded.

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