I guess I have neglected these pages
The way I have neglected my soul
Without sleep drowning all thoughts
Of clarity I found no peace or reason
No quiet nor rest remembered
A neglection of all and everything
Loss, a loss to great to be counted
And pages sit barren untouched
Awaiting something I just cannot
Find in me anymore
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