i haven't been writing.
and i do
and don't
know why.
i haven't been writing
because you
don't deserve it.
you uncaring masses.
cruel souls.
i haven't been writing
because art;
both others And
my own
ceases to carry much weight.
i haven't been writing
because you
who would love me
are the Same
who hate others.
or myself, also,
once you dug deeper
than your questions
veiled in superficiality.
i haven't been writing
because too many
dogs are dying
lately.
i haven't been writing
because i fear
i am fraud;
unable to recognize
my influences.
i haven't been writing
and i don't Know
whether it should
bother me
or not.
Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
i haven't been writing.
and i do
and don't
know why.
i haven't been writing
because you
don't deserve it.
you uncaring masses.
cruel souls.
i haven't been writing
because art;
both others And
my own
ceases to carry much weight.
i haven't been writing
because you
who would love me
are the Same
who hate others.
or myself, also,
once you dug deeper
than your questions
veiled in superficiality.
i haven't been writing
because too many
dogs are dying
lately.
i haven't been writing
because i fear
i am fraud;
unable to recognize
my influences.
i haven't been writing
and i don't Know
whether it should
bother me
or not.
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