WordlessA Poem by hypochondrita.never excused always to blame my energy, misused my efforts, to shame time poorly spent misguided choices doubts are frequent chaos rejoices my god what am i doing why am i taking time to make it presentable while i fluff it up for show it disables me I should make it disappear not validate it into a writing identity a shot of joy for a good life that’s no trade for strife the choice is clear the pen is not mightier than the sword if they’re not both on board. © 2021 hypochondritaReviews
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