SILENT MUSE
To be uninspired is to be empty to the very depths of your soul even as the burden you carry feels heavy, as if the weight of the world rests upon your shoulders.
To be uninspired is to be able to breathe, but to live as one barely alive as inability suffocates you to such a degree that you feel the touch of death upon your skin.
To be uninspired is to scream with all your might, yet fail to be heard because you lack the freedom of expression to bestow thoughts and feelings upon listening ears.
To be uninspired is to stand ready and willing, but unable and powerless to turn reason into rhyme no matter how hard you try to convey what remains upon your heart.
To be uninspired is to be empty to the very depths of your soul even as the burden you carry feels heavy, as if the weight of the world rests upon your shoulders.
To be uninspired is to be able to breathe, but to live as one barely alive as inability suffocates you to such a degree that you feel the touch of death upon your skin.
To be uninspired is to scream with all your might, yet fail to be heard because you lack the freedom of expression to bestow thoughts and feelings upon listening ears.
To be uninspired is to stand ready and willing, but unable and powerless to turn reason into rhyme no matter how hard you try to convey what remains upon your heart.
It is one of the worst feelings in the world. It makes you feel so worthless and insignificant.
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