Enough Already
There is absolutely nothing that I
Have to say, yet
I cannot
Stop myself writing.
I don't understand; it
Seems ridiculous.
Desperation fills me
Ruining my concentration
Insidiously filling my mind with a
Vaporous, but nearly
Impenetrable longing. I
Need to write, I just don't
Get why.
Mysterious yearning, will you
Ever go away?
Can someone explain, give me a
Reason for this unreasonable and
Annoying state, this dratted
Zone of uncontrollable
Yammering?
Poetry by Aurora
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Written on 2008-12-03 at 02:13
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