Delete

Delete,

Delete,

Delete

Repetitive pushing of that one button

Delete.

Doubt,

Anxiety,

Fear.

No certainty.

No words

From a prodigy.

Delete

Why aren’t they coming?

The words,

Always so easy to grasp,

To find,

To capture.

Never illusive,

Yet today,

When I need them most

They have disappeared

Into thin air,

Delete,

Delete,

Delete.

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  1. Okay, all of these are amazing, but this one just captures my mood, and has a beautiful rhythm, love it!

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