So hard it is
For me to lose
My rhymes, my life
I can't produceSo frustrating
I can't even
Tried stealing
Rhymes from heavenFailures teach
One not to cheat
For it is by you
To rise from defeatTo figure things out
To be in the groove
To create better rhymes
Is to be in the moodProcrastination
Is mostly the key
Can't open the faucet
To get creativitySo I know how
Things work out now
To just wait for the feel
And write better rhymes somehow
And so one day.. I can't even rhyme.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.