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pause on poetry
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my pause on poetry
is something that brings me wonder
curiosity to my mind

am i healing?
from all the scars of my past
and the fears that go to the future?

or am i too tired?
exhausted to express my feelings
and the fear of failing to writing them?

this curiosity brings fear and comfort
maybe i am changing?
but what is wrong with that?
maybe i am losing my outlet to express?
that does not i cannot find another

poetry does not bring me comfort
the way music does
poetry is the raw me; only me
music is the feelings i fail to express
the anguish, the longing, the hope
the fear of being alone

and that is what my poetry is mostly about
my fear being alone

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