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Cursed
Can you take this curse from me?
Afflicted with the need for words;
Can you show me how to be -
Immuned to all I've heard?
Words, haunting me, taunting me.
Lines, writing me, chasing me.
Poems that just won't go away.
Can you take this curse from me?
I'll give anything, anything -
if they'd just let me be;
I'll give anything, anything!
I hate my pen; Using it again.
This addiction, this affliction -
It's driving me insane.
I'm losing sleep, just can't keep -
my hands off of the page.
I'm in so deep; How can I keep -
control of my passive rage?
Please take this curse from me;
I never asked to be this way.
Please someone set me free;
I just can't write it away.
Can't write it away.
Can't write it away.
© Barry Wayne Veinotte
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