I had so much left to create

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You call this poetic?
It's anything but that
You have alot to learn
But I see potentials

That's not poetry dear
It sounds like you're
whining into your diary
Why dont you just forget it
Sure you had things to create
But you're simply not good enough

Maybe in the future
There could be something
But for now
You so-called poetic aesthetic
Is dead

So stop
Take some time
And begin again.

 FACT

This 'poem' is actually to make fun of myself. I like to think I can write poetry but I don't think I'm good at it. I literally write down what I and other people have experienced/are feeling and I just don't particularly believes what I'm writing makes any sense half time.