Inspiration

inspiration hasn't been flowing

flowing like it should

maybe because of lacking tragedy

that makes my inspiration good

it's kind of ironic

how such a great talent

can come from so many ways of pain

it's quite sardonic

the hidden meanings inside my words

like the sound of a reflective image

taking my life

or a born true sorrower

denying anything about strife

a flowing inspiration

that has suddenly been blocked

where have all my words gone?

my words have suddenly stopped

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good poem