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I've long lost mine. The reason my pen's cold and my paper's crumpled. Days become dry, hours, boring. Poems are unfinished, and my motivation's running low. My mind's starting to rust. My heart, insensitive. Eyes are tired. Voice, hoarse. I need help. Please bring it back, even just a drop of the inspiration I lack.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 5:47 PM UTC
Inspiration
I've long lost mine. The reason my pen's cold and my paper's crumpled. Days become dry, hours, boring. Poems are unfinished, and my motivation's running low. My mind's starting to rust. My heart, insensitive. Eyes are tired. Voice, hoarse. I need help. Please bring it back, even just a drop of the inspiration I lack.
I've been bored, tired and demotivated for the past few days. I don't know how it started. I feel so unproductive. I really just want to sleep.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 5:47 PM UTC
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