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A blank page
More significant than my words
More experienced to what's observed
With deadened nerves

A broken pen
Spilling it's ink within
Thoughts of action met refrained
And now I'm stained

Fractured pencil
Resembling my mental
It always seems the issue
Happiness, i miss you

Where has it gone?
Goodbye, so long
So long ago
Out of control
Whatever for, seems wrong

A deepened sigh
Drawing a breath of life
Into cold blank half-closed eyes
I wonder why