Just something i got inspired to write.
A wooden doll, burned at the stake
Crackles with the pain of hellish laughter
In the rising smoke of the night
You see the shadows dance and play
They don’t know they’re damned for eternity
A child’s tears awakens the grave
As the headstone is praised
A voice from nothing calls for death
A reply taken in a melancholy breath
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That’s really good! Inspires me to keep writing poetry…
That’s cool, do you write allot?
I used to. I haven’t written much in the past couple weeks. Haven’t had any inspiration or drive. Having troubles writing anything I haven’t written before.
Im not a writer really it’s just every once in awhile i get something. I do understand the lack of inspiration though, like you can’t think of a way to take what you love a make it interesting again