Subject: Word Play
Content: Confusion scribble down in my notebook Random Blunt Angry Irrational Thoughts Lacking structure, guidance, and motivation Just consider it a nameless creation The absence is apparent While each attempt is made Run on, fragments, and the list goes on and on But who checks for spelling or feeling The corrections cant be right This is a smeared image of me So dont take it light Different Weird Unique Mysterious You dont understand? Maybe that the way it should be Because it's My Reflection Of life without poetry
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