Poetry

I wanted

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to write something meaningful that would touch someone.

Anybody who reads it would love and understand it.

But my mind is drawing blank, and nothing is coming through.

And all I can think of is am I content with how things are going because my world is calm, but I have no words to express it.

Is it because I’m missing something in this life, and it’s hiding somewhere?

I cannot reach it right now, and it makes me feel so weak as my craving to write sits unsatisfied inside me.

Until I change or do something inspiring, my words will be left unsaid as I search for a way to express them again.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2023 By Deirdre Stokes