nodevotion
The regret of never finishing a story. The shame of not being good enough. Not wanting it enough. It doesn't go.
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No words
Consuming these words as flame does kindle
Inspire me, I pray
Inspire me, I hope
Indecisive as a millennial answering a question
Choose something, I lament
Choose something, I yell
Waiting on my doorstep for that special delivery
Come to me, I whine
Come to me, I whisper
Absent and lost like the one that got
away
Where are you, I whimper
Where are you, I cry
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