Do you still do?

Where from,
Or where not,
I draw my,
Inspiration,
Is a complicated,
Question to be asked,
I told you this,
Before I tried to,
Explain,
But the thing is,
I can not explain,
These feelings,
And toughts,
Revolving around me,
Consuming me,
Until I decide,
I have to write,
In order to get,
A clear head...
I can not tell you,
In any words,
Just how much it,
Hurts,
That there is,
Mostly,
No reason,
For the word,
On black and white,
Even if it might,
It isn't.

Even if it might, it isn't about you,
I never write about others,
Or moments, I write about the things,
I feel. 

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