Writers Block
Writing is my life, this is all I've ever wanted,To share my words with the world but I never saw this comin',
I pick up my pen and my mind is as blank as the page,
I put my heart into my poems but I takes alot of stages,
My mind is in alot of places, my hearts in it but my mind isn't there,
So many things I want to say alot I have to share,
I think I got something!
Nope it was nothing,
Just a bunch of nonsense on my conscience,
To much pointing out the obvious just like I'm doing,
I just wanted to write, I'm up anyway and its late at night,
I'm trying to get my mind right and get over this writers block....
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