Once a day I sit and type
I try to think of what I haven’t said
This is harder than it ought to be
I haven’t said much
Okay, maybe a little
But just because I’ve said some words
Doesn’t mean I’ve used them all
And in theory, I should find
A voice I’ve not spoken with before
But, no.
Woe, woe,
Woe is me!
This task, while self inflicted has made me feel conflicted.
Who am I to write 500 words anyways?
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