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I am sitting on the carpet
inspiration waning
forcing heavy words onto delicate paper
half finished phrases
voices of the dead
curses and praises
fly through my head
I am ripping my hair out
my hand is shaking
I cannot with all my strength
make the poetry come out
it is not as easy as it seems
- by relinquisheddream |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/22/2008 |
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Heil Travy - 07/15/2010
- well yuh seemed to do it quite nicely smile
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- relinquisheddream - 01/15/2009
- Thanx
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- ladyluna2004 - 12/22/2008
- I soo agree with that. It doesn't always come out that easy..
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