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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
One experience of writers block.

Submitted: August 05, 2013

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Sometimes I stare at you

unable to express

all the inner turmoil

of a life with no rest

Your blankness draws me in

beckoning that I birth

something

anything

to relieve the burden

of drowning

drowning in silence of words unspoken

Can you take my hand

hold my trembling body

as I climb one more futile mountain

in vain

just to survive an existence

so full of pain


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