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I forgot
How to use my words
They don’t flow
Don’t fall from my lips
No more stories
No more rhythm
No more rhyme
I cannot focus
And it’s a crime
A former passion
Now a stranger
And I miss you
How to use my words
They don’t flow
Don’t fall from my lips
No more stories
No more rhythm
No more rhyme
I cannot focus
And it’s a crime
A former passion
Now a stranger
And I miss you
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A quick poem I wrote out of frustration.
I spent a good chunk of tonight trying to write something... ANYTHING, really, and failed horribly. I've been trying to get back in the swing of writing again, and this was just a frustrating night. I used to write so well!! This is what I get for focusing on art lol
I'll get back in the swing of things eventually lol
Do not copy or redistribute without my written consent.
(C)
I spent a good chunk of tonight trying to write something... ANYTHING, really, and failed horribly. I've been trying to get back in the swing of writing again, and this was just a frustrating night. I used to write so well!! This is what I get for focusing on art lol
I'll get back in the swing of things eventually lol
Do not copy or redistribute without my written consent.
(C)
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very nice!