Whether you write, draw, paint, act, make films, animate, weave, knit, forge, craft, compose or otherwise create we've all known the fight within ourselves to keep going. In essence that's what be written this poem about today! Anyway happy reading everyone and never give up no matter how wrong you feel about your craft whatever it be.
Wrong
Write today wrong tomorrow
And the brain ticks over
And the inspiration falls
And the karma engine bombards
With ricocheting bullets violently spraying mind chews
"I shouldn't" "I can't"
And the devil voice loves to destroy effort and break the bones of motivation
Splintering snapping
"You shall never achieve that which you seek"
"That which you seek is a torn sad dream, destined to be broken on the wind"
"As spiteful as lost tears, caught, dried and lost in melancholy eyes"
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