Some call it a talent
I think it a curse
It plagues me as
I write each verse
As each poem's completed
I'm still longing for more
Maybe perfection
Is What I long for
They don't know exactly
How or why
But writing is how
I've learnt to get by
I'm writing and working
Till my criteria is met
And with each word I write
I learn to forget
Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 4:43 AM UTC
Some call it a talent
I think it a curse
It plagues me as
I write each verse
As each poem's completed
I'm still longing for more
Maybe perfection
Is What I long for
They don't know exactly
How or why
But writing is how
I've learnt to get by
I'm writing and working
Till my criteria is met
And with each word I write
I learn to forget
