An empty page
fills me with rage
so I grab my pen
words combine
line after line
as I fill the pages in
with will diminished
some go unfinished
and I place them on a shelf
There may come a time
to finish the rhyme
when, is only known to myself













Comments
Nicely done
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Life is easy; it's dying that's hard.
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I've spent 99% of my money on wine, women and song. The rest I wasted.
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Life is easy; it's dying that's hard.
Yes, it's always better to let them be for a long while until you find yourself out of fresh material.
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Have you ever wished for thunder so your screams won't seem alone?...
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The void breathed hard on my heart, turning its illusions to ice, shattering them. --Rorschach, Watchmen
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Save the whales. We'll eat em last.
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The void breathed hard on my heart, turning its illusions to ice, shattering them. --Rorschach, Watchmen
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Save the whales. We'll eat em last.
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