it's just being a piteous,
lamentable waste of oxygen
a bit further
a whole list of things
lack of conviction for what's happening
it's writers blank, yes
You try and sit down to write
not showing up
passion radar screen
other elements are life
It's something else
nothing works--right now
ideas have been flowing
Maybe it's that
afraid to truly say it.
speal for nothing
Author notes
the topic be on somebody who feels dead inside
A contest entry
- Give Me Something Worth Reading *options* by LoveLikePoetry.
750 points, ended May 17, 2007, 12 entries
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