Get It Write.

I am only hurting myself. I know this.

Still. There is tension in my chest.

It feels so daunting. Doing this again.

I feel as though I have regressed.

That I could turn a phrase without resorting

to some old cliche.

The only solution to this problem is to write.

I’d like to say that I don’t know the subject.

The problem is that I know it all too well.

That and I cannot think of a good way

to end this post.

To hell with it.

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Set It To Rights.”