I was struggling,
to feel
inspired - for so long
I was unable to form words;
coherent sentences
Then,
suddenly,
I became over-whelmed with incessant emotions
of albeit incoherent ramblings
The cause,
why of course -
it can only be
attraction
I'm too afraid to call it love
Torn, conflicted
Split in two
One half,
Awed by talent,
Impressed with skill,
Dismayed through maturity,
clouding my judgement
The other,
Transfixed,
Lingering emotions,
Pangs of jealousy surging,
with the signs of his distaste
He is the first,
the only one of any worth
I started off unable to write -
with a lack of inspiration
Now I am content with my inspiration
of emotional turmoil
Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 4:20 PM UTC
I was struggling,
to feel
inspired - for so long
I was unable to form words;
coherent sentences
Then,
suddenly,
I became over-whelmed with incessant emotions
of albeit incoherent ramblings
The cause,
why of course -
it can only be
attraction
I'm too afraid to call it love
Torn, conflicted
Split in two
One half,
Awed by talent,
Impressed with skill,
Dismayed through maturity,
clouding my judgement
The other,
Transfixed,
Lingering emotions,
Pangs of jealousy surging,
with the signs of his distaste
He is the first,
the only one of any worth
I started off unable to write -
with a lack of inspiration
Now I am content with my inspiration
of emotional turmoil
I needed to express something - I have to explain it to someone just to stop it all running through mt head
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