Untitled Thoughts.
I Can't...Process. The Words That Were Once Free Flowing Are At A Standstill.
They Can't Blossom. They Can't Be Growing If I Take My Brain And Try To Cram "Ill"
They Just Need To GO. Away From All The Darkness I'll Illuminate.
The Path That Was Once Shown Is Now A Carcuss, Time For Me To Penetrate.
Into The Game Which I've Seen Behind Closed Doors,
I Used To Be In The Rate Of Play Which Is Now At A Close,
I'm Retracing My Steps, Into The Rhyming World...
*Quick Drop, For Now All "Freetype". Just Thought Of It And Typed, I'm Trying To Get Rid Of Writer's Block.
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