my poems lack vital insperation.....
my mind lacks the key to reason....
my words lack phrases to form....
im sick of being incompletly whole...
theres got to be a "got to be" that makes me the me that the world
cant see...
disect the fuel that keeps me churning....
rip apart the heart that leads my journey...
im lacking total flavor....
im lacking total bland....
im lacking the me that i am....
 
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