Wondering Mind
We try so hard each day and night,
To write until our fingers bleed.
We get the thoughts, Lost
In our minds.
Out on paper away from danger.
Thoughts running wild,
Images flashing in front of our eyes.
The more we write the better we feel,
Trying so hard to see what's new.
Things change as we do, people
Want more, many want old.
Some write new, feelings won't change.
Thoughts won't change, minds wonder.
Try, try again we try.
Until the day it comes upon us,
To write out minds as those among us.
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