Here I sit
Headphones on
World blocked out
Wandering through the ruins of my mind
Looking for the person I’m supposed to be
There are no clues
Just destruction and decay
I gently run my hand on a crumbing wall
Deeply itched in the stone are the words used to destroy me
Sadness overwhelms me as I realize
Those words are not who I am

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I love how much emotion you put into this! It is really beautifully done, and the image just ends it perfectly. I am really impressed by it. It leaves me so curious as to what those words are! It also feels very relatable to my own feelings. Thank you for sharing 🙂
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Thank you so much! I really appreciate the feed back. This was a late night poetry session. Sometimes I feel as if I write better when it’s late at night and I’m just listening to some music.
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I think everyone has that special time when they are at their best, which is so interesting! I find that my ideas and writing are best in the early morning with a cup of coffee (or two, or three..)
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Nicely written. I wonder who this girl is supposed to be?? I hope we find out!
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Beguiling, enigmatic…keep writing!
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Thank you so much. Today is a day I really need the encouragement on writing. I definitely love to write but sometimes the right flow isn’t there and the struggle with writers block is real.
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I’m sorry to hear that. The best advice I’ve heard for writer’s block is not to push it too hard. Take a break, go for a walk, do something you enjoy. (Yes, I’ve been there too; otherwise I wouldn’t have been researching writer’s block.)
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I love this!!! It flows so beautifully!!
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Thank you so much! I really appreciate the comment. Late night musings are inspirations sometimes.
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The ending!!!! So legit — Those words are not who I am ❤
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Late night writing sessions are the best haha. Thanks yo.
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