Doubts - PADCC 18
This poem is useless
As is its pen
I hate to say it
Again and again
Though I can't stop
And some say it's not true
I should write for me
But every one is for you
Everyone preaches
The same stupid line:
"Forget your readers
and let yourself shine."
If nobody sees it,
Then what is it for?
What is the point?
Should I try anymore?
I want so badly
Just to be heard
But nobody reads—
Not a one of my words
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Day 18 Prompt: good for nothing
doubts are the worst and make for bad pieces, at least for me
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