Inspiration Read Count : 59
Category : Poems
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There's so much inspiration that most people call me a nuisance.
Life's been picking up pace, so I double knot the shoe lace.
My happy place, is not a place, it's just a state, where my mind goes every time that I write.
I keep telling myself take flight
Yet I fight with myself when I reach for the sky like a kite stuck in a tree unable to take flight.
They say look to the light
I look up and down then proceed to the left and the right. Nothing in site except the black and the white.