Palindrome

Blank abyss of paper
Rhetorical ideas that'll be recycled
How far can this be put off later
The natural Artist life cycle

Fearing the pencil.
Fearing my true abilities.
Questioning my potential.
There is no tranquility.
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Infinite time of rest,
Favorable and hateable
However with this option, I'm blessed
Often doesn't feel interchangeable

All of this pain, there's only one to blame
No motivation.
No inspiration.
Forward and backwards, it's all the same.