An old poem of mine i found

Creativity
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i was really “unwell” when i wrote this, no one has ever seen it

purge your mind
let water pour over your thoughts
as if it were a warm blanket

then scream until the gods recognize you
you are the antithesis of holy
and although your mind is impure
you know that your spirit is clean and divine

you are both horror and grace
embodied in just one shell
the difficulty is in feeling right
when your contradictions are so powerful
but one day they will see you

the gods and everyone who doubted will see your light as well
the realization will engulf them in flames
their heat will keep you warm

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This is very powerful. Thank you for sharing it.

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I like this. There is an aspect of delusional thinking that is actually quite illuminating.

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Very good poem @arrgghh
I really liked it!

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Let Me First Saye thus … ,

Awesome that You Are Sharing a Poem of Yours … ,

e(Y)e Fynde tho , My Onli Self Articulate Complaint is thus … ,

Tha “Large” Words Are Taking Up Your Creativity Space … ,

Perhaps Give tha Textbooks (no offense intented) a Break , and Open tha Floodgates Within Your River of Thot … … … ,

Yes/No (???)

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Nice! It spoke to me. I think a sz could connect with it better than a so called normie.

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