Alexander Makarov. It's too early to bury us (№ 426685)

Not writing for someone who lives by it is disastrous. Words hidden from the world begin to fight with your cells, eating away at the body from the inside. They beat against the walls of blood vessels, trying to get out, not understanding and not accepting imprisonment. Now in the heart, now in the liver, protest cries with a demand for freedom are heard. The most important of them are combined into sentences, they become stronger, grouped, armed with metaphors and epithets and get out of control. If you keep pretending that they don't exist, keep playing hide and seek, or offer deals, sooner or later you will not recognize your reflection in the mirror. Reach out to them and pull them from the barricades onto the paper. People need them, you need them ...