Blank

no punctuation
no capitalization
blank and foreboding
is the page that i write
no beginning    no end
no middle    no sense
its a jangled up mess
a wasps nest of confusion
the words are a trap
a buzz in my head
i cant ignore them
wont ignore them
but they make me bleed
i feel a duty to them
these shattered pieces of my soul
they cannot go unwritten
but as they pour from my lips
and drip from my pen
i cant help but wonder
if he would be proud

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