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Line after line filled,
the same old bullshit.
Words struggling to escape
the cells of my mind.

The scratch marks
of my pen do not create
the beauty to fill,
Trying to breathe life
into the page.

My thoughts lost,
a never ending cycle of
chaos from the crumpled
white balls scattered at
my feet.

Lay the pen down, let it rest.
Gasping for breathe, my creativity
seeps from my mind.



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On Tuesday January 30th, 2007, Mylissa (1082) writes:
been there for sure :)


On Thursday August 10th, 2006, Estrella Destrozada (233) writes:
Wonderful expression of the chaotic inspirations we find ourselves longing to release...yet sometimes, it just doesn't work quite right.



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