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it stares back at me because even it understands
that i have nothing to write
nothing useful at least
so I sit and I stare
watching the black bold font taunt me
waiting for something interesting to happen
but instead all it sees
is a woman with no purpose
so why does she even bother having her screen open
and her keys touched
they beg to be used resourcefully
who knows maybe whatever this woman writes
can help someone
but instead she writes pointless lines
as she gets sucked into her imagination
of what the first line must feel like
versus the last line
why is she like this?
only just now having using punctuation
because you see this woman
is too lazy to use a proper form of punctuation
because that involves hitting the shift button which
she does not really feel like pressing right now
so instead she just hits the enter button twice
instead of a fucking period
get it together
you are in charge of where this story goes
yet you are not typing any story at all
it's all just pointless qualms
to prove what?
YOU ARE READING
Untitled Part One
PoetryWhen you have nothing to write... this will be a compilation of those thoughts
