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Feb 2015
Those days when I can't write,
I sit around and dive into the ocean
of thoughts that are held back
somewhere in my mind.

Those days when I can't write,
I sit around with a pen in my hand
and scribble random words down
hoping for them to make any sense.

Those days when I can't write,
I sit around and feel depressed
as I try to find a break through
from all the boredom and dullness.

Those days when I can't write
I sit around and type this poem
that was supposed to be another waste
instead of something that actually rhymes.
As I complete this, (in just 5 minutes), I feel like laughing out loud. Haha. I did not expect it to be this at the end.
Javaria Waseem
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Javaria Waseem
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