"White Wall"
Staring blankly
At the ceiling's whitewash wall
Laughing at me derisively
Time refuses to pass
Staring blankly
At my fresh, loose leaf papar
Mocking me, silently
Pencil refuses to move
Staring blankly
At my first stanzas
Need revision urgently
Nothing better to do
Staring blankly
At my emotions leaking onto paper
Brain dictates automatically
Siphoned thoughts; pencil is hole
Staring blankly
At the girl I like
Sitting, awkwardly
Only in your writing, self
Staring blankly
A piece of art
Created spontaneously
Written Rorschach Test
This poem is about:
Me
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