Untitled Poem by Jade chiKahn
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What the hell am I supposed to write?
My mind's eye is like a block of lead
Opaque, and unable to see
I haven't got any ideas
But I need to get something down
I need to start writing
But I don't know how
Damn, this is so frustrating!
The paper is blank and the pencil's not moving
I want to write something down
But I don't know what to put out there
Guess I'm gonna call it quits
This isn't working out
I'm going to stop here
Right...about...now
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4/18/2024 7:32:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You got me to a T. I love to write because it is my escape, but sometimes, I just don't know. I don't write about personal things, for fear that I will show someone the real me. So I have to agree.