Thursday, March 21, 2013
Writing In Flat Tones
My inspiration has taken a scoop and hollowed me out
I haven't slept in days for missing it
I haven't had a dream
My inspiration was fooling me
And now I'm stuck in reality
A ditch of disappointing regret, scratching at my hope with every attempt to get out
My inspiration is miles away
Whispering loose fragments of lies into the wind for someone to catch with a butterfly net
But my pleads to be rescued are heard only by the walls
My inspiration is taunting me
Sending me love notes while I remain trapped
I won't sob at his words
Because inspiration left me
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