THIS IS AN UNINSPIRED POEM


I THINK EVEN MY DEMONS

ARE EXHAUSTED

THESE SHOULDERS HAVE HELD MORE WEIGHT

THAN DESIGNED TO

FOR OVER A DECADE

YET THEY FEEL BARREN TODAY

THERE ARE PIECES OF YOU

I TRY TO FIT WITH THE OTHERS

THAT END UP IN A WASTELAND OF

UNANSWERED THOUGHTS

THIS IS AN UNINSPIRED POEM

WHERE THE FUCK IS YESTERDAY

I KNOW YOU HAVE MORE TO SAY

LET ME IN

LET ME IN

LET ME IN

I WILL TURN UP THE VOLUME

IF I HAVE TO

YOU DO NOT GET TO HIDE NOW

SPEAK WHEN YOU ARE SPOKEN TO

YES, YOU ARE SEEN

YES, YOU ARE HEARD

SHH

Iā€™M RIGHT HERE

YOU CANNOT BE HERE, BUT IF YOU MUST

LATCH ON TO ME,

WE WILL MEET SOON

 
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