Poem about this writing life #writing #writingcommunity
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Hand on keys, time to write
Will they be good? Will they be right?
Getting down these thoughts again
Writing over and over again
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Ripping words from the mind
This cruel destiny is what I find
Weeping, crying, holding back rage
Typing and typing onto a page
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Wondering why this is inside of me
Words. Oh Words! never letting me be
Not looking for glory or some fame
Without writing, a tortured soul is never tamed
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Write now and write some more
Hours go by and maybe more
Words, just these mere words, but they are me
My soul, my spirit, they set it free