Blank papers,
Crying eyes.
Full of emotions,
I'm not fine.
Thoughts are many,
Memories are full.
Want to write them,
But I'm unable to move my pen.
I tried and tried.
Unable to write.
Fighting within,
With my whole might.
At last, I lost.
The papers remained blank.
With only thing,
My tears on them.
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