what? post?
my rhythm and rhyme is all fucked up
i've forgotten how to move
and to breathe freely
locked in this
littledamnratrace
that i hate
no written word has crossed my fingertips
that didn't involve a check or work request
in so long
that i've forgotten how to let them walk
across this keyboard
i can barely lift them to express a
'hello'
let alone the now muted ramblings of my brain
(mmm.... brains)
i've been cock blocked
for far too long now
oh my poor, poor
figurative
penis
i promise to try
and let you out
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