Finding my own thoughts
Looking for my view
Escaping is elusive
For I would not know what I
would do
Without these distractions
I must cease the inspiration
Locked away in darkness
A light of inspiration
awaits
For the release
I am sick with words
Jumbled in my head
Aching for ink
Reflections on paper
For the sake of writing
For the sanity of my mind
There is no greater avenue
Of escape
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