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Friday May 2017
I don’t write often
I can’t rhyme for ****
I’m still figuring out  
My vocabulary’s limit

Who am I kidding?
I lack such dimension
To find hidden meaning
In rap lyrics, let alone alliteration.

How many syllables in a stanza?
I stopped keeping count
How many more horrible poems
Until I acquire a Hello Poetry account?

To be very honest
As I typed this at 10 in the morning
My inspiration was heartbreak
And some bottled up feelings

So for the time being,
I shall improve on wordplay
The sad poems can come later
When he leaves me in disarray.
My first attempt at poetry, please forgive me.

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