I find inspiration
From staring out a dirty window.
How can such a thin piece of glass filter my fixed concentration
Consisting of questiens, rejections, oh and my favorite word - no?
I find inspiration
From staring into a broken mirror's contemplation.
Vicious bites of fright sweep from the
Horrible reflection that is me.
I find inspiration
From staring at those who surround me.
No individual connection
Just mixed emotions is all i see.
I find inspiration
From the sparks of curiosity and love,
That flows off my fingertips when i'm serenading
The walls of my room when i've had enough.
I find inspiration
In the love i've lost.
Cuz i was stupid enough to shut it off.
Retardation.
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