Your stuck in writers block
Something you don’t quite understand
Mind working on overload
stressed out in high demand
You try to think all you get is detailed blanks
You try to write and get white pages looking back at you staring you in the face
Yup your in in writers block once again
You want to write yet you brain says not now
Frustrated as you sit there craving words,poetry, story anything to come
Even just a dream to come out but
It’s all silence and white pages blowing away
Not even one word but the dictionary’s word of the day
Just one writing and I’ll be satisfied
From writing three a day daily to not even one daily I can not grasp
Writers block is not my place of happiness or success
I tell you I’m not satisfied here
Yes I know… I just wrote 1 and said I’d be satisfied but this is not the one that satisfied me
