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Brain Dead
I admit I suck at poetry
especially lately
but really is shooting blanks a crime?
I just can’t catch a rhyme
blinded by the light of a blank page
The
sick
tick
tick
of the cursor blink
Into the nowhere
I
sink
Empty mind
Three eye blind
Downward slide
maybe I’ll see you on the other side…of whatever this shit is, maybe not, time is all I’ve got, words…not a whole hell of a lot
just another cautionary tale without a plot
especially lately
but really is shooting blanks a crime?
I just can’t catch a rhyme
blinded by the light of a blank page
The
sick
tick
tick
of the cursor blink
Into the nowhere
I
sink
Empty mind
Three eye blind
Downward slide
maybe I’ll see you on the other side…of whatever this shit is, maybe not, time is all I’ve got, words…not a whole hell of a lot
just another cautionary tale without a plot
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