Inspiration
the light glares from the bus window onto my precious phone I'm sitting there thinking what to write on the single bus seat alone it's hard to find inspiration, I have so many thoughts in my head it all gets jumbled up like a knot in a needle and thread I tried writing a love poem 'cause those are the most popular but I don't really feel romance so that idea left, with no scar next, I tried writing about depression 'cause those make people mourn but I have the most perfect life so that idea was torn eventually, I put my phone down I needed a break from trying I got up from my seat and left honestly, it was tiring I was lying in bed thinking then I sparked an idea I will write about this entire process! and then I ended up here
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