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some unfinished poetry from 04/05/23

why do I try

if I’ll just end up with sore eyes by the end of the night? 

there are so many words that want to get out

but when I’m writing there’s no melody, no sound

it’s midnight and I don’t feel better

What’s love more than a four-word letter?

why am I gifted in the arts if I’m not gifted at all?

my feelings turn into blank pages, staring at empty walls

a voice that longs to sing but finds that she has nothing to say

don’t want to care

but care too much anyway

spring will come, 

maybe now a muse will come along 

Sonically

everything's muddy

soured yet longed for

Perhaps

it's these crazy gaps

seeping up all the gore