1 a.m thoughts (poetry)

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||Sometimes I wonder

how?

How can people write
such beautiful
stuff

Maybe they just do it
because they have
beauty inside them

I like to think that somehow
I have that beauty too
because I can't find it on the
surface

But I can't write beautiful stuff
stuff that makes you
look up to the empty sky
and absorb the emptiness

Just makes you
think
wonder
or just
smile

I can't write stuff
that gives people
hope
goosebumps
or even a sense of
realization

Maybe I don't have
that beauty within
me

Maybe my mind hasn't realized
it's beauty
Or maybe I'm just bad with

Words||