I will start anew
Every time
I fail to be true to what I want to say
How I want to say it
And whether it’s the truest I can be
I’ve been faltering far too much at the usually-simple act of writing
A certain feeling is missing
Possibly the one bridging the metal construct of my mind
With the concrete mixture of my heart
Whatever it is that I’m lacking
Is starting to hollow me out
Sense of purpose, concept, self-connect
Whatever it might be
I hope and now
I can only hope
That it restores itself into place
Before I uproot myself from the lack of release
And set the wooden carcass on fire
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