Moments when you just want to do something but, just don’t know what.
A book in one hand,
a pencil in the other.
I doodle around with it,
‘cuz my mind is being a bother.
The computers on,
my hands are twitching.
I try write something,
This restlessness is itching.
Suddenly I’m blank,
What do i do now?
The itch continues,
I try to seek peace some how.
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