The darkest enemy ( writers block)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 13, 2018

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Submitted: October 13, 2018

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what is there to write about

nothing comes to mind

just the need to script out something

to occupy this time

the words that flowed so smoothly

have left me here alone

to face the world Without them

no rhyme, beauty, or song

what ever will I do

reality is not my home

how am I to exist

if the words have all but gone

I find this empty sheet

filling up ever so fast

I've wasted the life of this space

with hollow syllables through mute lips passed

forgive me, electronic paper

for squandering your potential worth

I suppose I'll end this pain, now

and write not another word


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