ConfusionA Poem by therisaThat period between a severe writers's block and writing.Slowly Feel you Slipping away From my soul Taking your taint. Although I should be Wildly happy. Instead A sense of sadness Fills me. At The possibility My muse will Permanently Leave me. Removing The dialogue Between my consciousness And subconsciousness. Changing Whom I am As a person And personality. © 2013 therisaAuthor's Note
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