...the last resort being?
When words refuse to define, answer, connect.
When concrete emotions don't come into being because you can't point at one.
When "in your face lyrics" still don't relate to you situation.
When you find yourself writing in verse to sound more serious.
When you create your own definitions of verse (?)
When there's no situation really, but you have to give a word to it.
When you're tired of pulling the "I'm Pms-ing" string.
When you're just tired.
When it's pointless.
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"Mama says she's worried
Growing up in a hurry, yeah
"Come on home, girl"
mama cried on the phone
"Too soon to lose my baby and
my girl should be at home!"
"But try to understand,
try to understand
Try try try to understand
He's a magic man."
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