My pencil can no longer write
My keyboard can no longer type
And my mind can no longer create
I feel everything leaving me
Slowly fading
Always disappearing
Leaving me
There once was a time I could write anything
Now that time has passed
Once long ago I could easily rhyme
I have lost that time
And once upon a time I was a great poet
...now look at me.
My pieces are not that same
I can feel the words in my soul
But why can't I write them!?
What is holding my hand,
Smashing my keyboard,
And breaking my pencils!?
It breaks my heart
The one talent I had...fading.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Love it!
This is so perfect! I love it!

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i dont think that its faded. great job


