Losing It Poem by Nicholas Hrynchuk

Losing It



I used to think I could write,
When someone commented it,
It was a great sight,
Now it's nothing

I used to have something to say,
In any way,
Now it's nothing new,
Those were how my feelings grew

When I started,
I used to cry,
Now I try,
And only have the feeling,
And few tears

It came so easy,
Now it's hard,
Like folding a metal card,
It takes more time,
And I need help to rhyme

Just like my mind,
I'm losing it,
I can't write or think,
My minds always in a weird fit

I might stop,
I'm not sure,
Unless there's a cure,
For my being wrong,
Thinking I could write

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