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Paper Paranoia

Paper paranoia
Write &Erase
Blocked, blocked, blocked
Another poem without a solid base.

Scribbled nonsense,
Mental claustrophobia,
Come on don’t be dense.

Wasted trees,
This F'ed up conscious
Is knocking out my teeth.

Get a grip,
You dumb***,
Don’t you dare quit.

So, where is your drive?
What an idiot
Isn’t this supposed to be the passion of your life?

This is again a dead creation
What a loser,
Certainly not worth
A standing ovation.



Written by Petite_Renarde (Anouk)
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