My mind has gone blank,
I think its very sad,
That I'm struggling to make the words rhyme,
For the first time in my life.
Although struggling I'm determined,
Its tough but I'll not bt undermined.
So I look for inspiration,
To continue my soul's reverberation.
Writing is my escape,
From this life's fears great.
Thats why I want it to be flawless,
Sorting out my mind's mess.
Its not easy tounderstand,
But my relationship with wordsis something noone has.
It is something I can't describe,
But it adds meaning to my life.
So I ease out a bit,
Give myself time to express my bliss.
Maybe one day, I'll really run out of words,
Its not now, but then it'll really hurt.
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