Page Rage

The page screams at me,

blinding light that deafens the soul

my weakness turning to obstinacy

 

I scramble through the thoughts

Rehash the tears

Extrapolating the emotions 

Trapped in pockets of hearts

 

Pure glowing light, covered by words

Punched by grammar

Spritzed with sentimentality

 

Blank space you cannot win!

You will be ambushed by my nouns

Lashed by my tongue

Pulverized by poetry

 

Hear this empty page – I do not fear you

 

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