Writer's Blues
Writer's blues
Up in the sky
With a pen of bliss
As you sit and write
A wonderful day
Turns to gray
While you write your little heart away
They all read your dread
On that tiny, yellow notepad
You always bleed on
When you feel confined
In your own fragile body
And tragically chaotic mind
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