The Writer’s Journey

a poem

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I sit at the keys

Just unlock the ideas

Let them live

Dream and type

Backspace

Give thoughts a space

To go and thrive

Don’t leave them alone

To age and die,

They’re not good enough

They’re too shallow

What’s the big picture?

Should I start again?

This is useless

Words are faceless

But they look at me

They are silent

Still, they call out

For me to finish

The…