My Muse Is Gone
I pick up a pen
Writing you into my blank pages.
For the words create you
To soon as I write who you are
I’m cage in the lines you read
Showing who you are I can’t believe I lost my muse
Everything I want to speak on the behalf of is gone
Like how you give a note stated it’s done
That our paths Will walk the other way
As the dark cloud comes to play.
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