Poetry

Where

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Did my voice go

Why is my mind so empty

As I just move about as if there is not much to do.

No concerns as my day ends.

I keep staring at the things I want to do

But don’t have the energy to do them.

Maybe all I need is some sleep and that will kick start this need in me.

To write

To breathe

To be who I was meant to be.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes