Poems · Uncategorized

The Writer

Sometimes I feel less inspired to write

When nothings on my mind

Its like I’m trying to think

Honestly

But nothing seems to rhyme

Its like nothings on my mind

Wishing I could hide

But my pain is exposed

By letters and words

That seem to make sense

But its all in my head

No one can deny

Hard to be kind

When no one understands

What I try to hide

But I expose it to the world

Through these words of mine

That come from my mind

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