My keyboard it lays silent. My fingers they lie still.

  My characters breath out sweet relief: It's only time I kill.

  For doubt besets me. My words I regret thee.

  That my writing might cause ill.

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  I did not seek it. Did not believe it

  Yet once heard it undid me.

  And now I flounder

  In words lie power

  And mine hurt someone.

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  As you can probably guess this one's a bit on the personal side. I never imagined that my first novel might hurt a friend and it was a blow I was not prepared for. Honestly until I wrote this and got it off my chest I was genuinely struggling to write.