Writer's Block
I've been looking at the same piece of paper for the past year and a half
thought maybe if I returned to it today that my skill would be back
I came back thinking I could write something so good like I used to do
but I've been sitting here for hours and still didn't even get to Stanza 2.
This block that I have, I don't think that it can go away
My mind is full of thoughts but I can't find the words to display
Maybe I'm just not cut out for this anymore, maybe my well has dried
I sat here for hours attempting to make this work, I really tried.
Copyright © Denise Gold | Year Posted 2013
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