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Poetry don’t live here anymore
Ink dry like a pen that fails to write
Why!
Can’t?
A beautiful mind
Find!
A beautiful sentence
I pressed down on my nail in frustration
Because it pains me
My words pain me
Sentences feel like anxiety
What irony!
The same words; sentences that’s freed me
From my own insecurities
Pains me
Panic me
So I press harder into my thumb
Where has my love for poetry gone!
Why!
Can’t?
A beautiful mind
Find!
A beautiful sentence
I pressed down on my nail in frustration
Because it pains me
My words pain me
Sentences feel like anxiety
What irony!
The same words; sentences that’s freed me
From my own insecurities
Pains me
Panic me
So I press harder into my thumb
Where has my love for poetry gone!
Published 5th Dec 2022
Author's Note
The hurt one! After my assault
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5th Dec 2022 1:55pm
Your love for poetry is still there. Or you wouldn't feel so strong or care. Writers block caused you a moment of despair. But you will find again your pen has its on special flair
5th Dec 2022 4:21pm
Hoping you find your way back soon
Hugs across the void
Love and light
Ron
Hugs across the void
Love and light
Ron
6th Dec 2022 1:13am
You love is still there. Go people watching it will bring the joy of poetry. Keep on writing.
3rd Mar 2024 3:54pm
Oh no.. I hope that you will recover..!! You're a talented poet.. sounds like this pain caused a lot of hurt in you.. now you need to find someone who will bring back the joy and love!
Well written poem again Clearthoughts!
~Christopher
Well written poem again Clearthoughts!
~Christopher
