Back After Writers Block

I'm back after a bout of writers block, excuse me while I write with no hesitation Because for the past month or so I've been in desperation Trying to find inspiration or an idea to write about I'm not about to lose my mind I'm just going to completely write it out I'm now the bear you don't want to poke Be careful with who you taunt and provoke I don't mean to Flaunt and boast But I'm going to start some writing's that will haunt your ghosts I can go from writing something beautiful to deplorable Been trough so much pain that my nightmares are no longer horrible They counted me out and told me that my numbers up But I've got the heart of a lion and I know how the jungle looks I fought back with my back against the ropes and left them thunderstruck My ex left my heart broke, I'm hoping Ariana Grande will come and heal it with her humble touch She now means as much to me as the rhymes on that piece of paper I just crumbled up No longer will I fall down those steps I just stumbled up I learned from mistakes, they made me smarter like when college ends Everything is offensive to this generation I could say good morning and someone would complain it's night time somewhere and that I didn't acknowledge them We're going to have to start apologising before we say anything because someone will be offended by it I give my food for thought but I've learned that some people need to be on a diet Someone is always listening, so there's no such thing as speaking in private I've got wounds that need care, it's time to start healing what's broken I miss her, there I said it, so don't tell me that men don't have feelings and emotions I've cried tears over things that used to make me laugh I've laughed about things that used to make me cry Life changes quick, enjoy your time because you can't make it back I hear Rihanna is single now, someone tell her I'll happily replace her guy I've been through some of my worst times this year, so I know there will be better days Tomorrow isn't promised, but I got told that yesterday Sorry but I'm a survivor, I may fall and stumble but I always get back up Had friends stab me in the back this year, don't ask how my back looks Because it made me stronger not weaker I had no time for the shallow end, I was thrown in where the water was deeper I've got so much to say and write about and I'm going to write the lot I'm already onto my next poem now, I'm just happy to be back from writers block