Phony 2 Minutes

Taking 2 minutes , Thoughts come to me, The words don't
Listening to Duritz trying to find the perfect words to Jot
I stop kidding myself , My words are of insignificance 
I'm a phony, The thoughts are real ,but not the intention 
How I wish I was real, How I wish my words could be real and touch 
Until next time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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September 30, 2017 at 2:22 AM
You perfectly describe here how I often feel after I wrote one of my poems... Welcome to PoetrySoup :)
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