Looking for Inspiration
Blank pages
waiting for words
to glide from a pen.
Empty days
wasting time
that will never come back.
Aching silence
urging the truth
to show itself.
Meaningless thoughts
skipping through my mind
of what could've been.
Useless phrases
trying to describe
what I want to say.
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