Cold Coffee

The coffee’s gone cold again

After sitting for so long neglected

I got lost in my head

Looking for words

But everything is starting to sound the same

My fingers are stained with ink

And my pages are smudged

At least it isn’t coffee stained

Just stained with strained words

-Kel Dayheart

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