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I have a Want
A Need
One that no one can fulfill
It’s a hunger that builds up
Pushing against the cap
That incases it in the bottle

My hands- No! My spirit!
Desperately longs to let it out
The Anger, the Love, the Joy
It’s trapped in these words
Words my hands refuse to write

My hand which use to be so talented
Always ready to flow
Sit there holding the pencil
Blank page staring up at me

It’s frightening
That I have lost all inspiration in life
It’s so, so, so very sad
There is no one to spark that old flame
The one that burned so brightly

I have a want…
One that not even I can fulfill anymore…