Here it is
The bad one
Just to open up my brain
Throw out a few words
Like candy?
Not quite.
I'm just looking for inspiration.
I'm seeing beauty
But not the sound.
These columns are only steel
And your gaze is merely blank
I can't get inside
To see into the heart.
Heart. Even the spelling annoys me.
God, I'd sell my soul for a better word
One to communicate the soul.
Yuck, so melodramatic.
I am, you are, we are
A wasted space
I hope they never see this.
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