Can't write about how i feel today. How do you do, oh by the way. I'm feeling writers block. Maybe I should just stop. Anyways how many days. My mind shoot off somewhere in space. My eyes always a little hazed. I'm feelings writers blocks maybe I shouldve keep my mouth shut. But there goes my pen writing away again. It's easy to loose hold of you. But the feeling inside I just can't hide it. And the ryhthiming when i sing my song. Is to remind you you are truly loved. Love you like you are. My song with no heart. Stained on my paper don't let it roughy. Oh my beautiful song don't keep in vain. Causing the beating outside I can't contain. Oh I'm getting writers block. Don't try keeping up. Loosing focus of all. Cause the memories o had we are dropped in the sea. As the waves cover on over me. With my feet digging into the the beach. I forgot where we are. I'm getting writers block. But I've made it through so far. So long, my ink pen you can leave those stains on my skin. Let your rhythm step up and rock the park. Tearing up this song. Somewhere in writers block.
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