24 October 2012
I can't write anymore, Steams coming from my ears, My brain is in a war, And the opponent's near!
My words have all taken a stroll, And hidden in the trees, I go searching in the cold, But I have frozen knees,
The winters getting me down, And I cannot seem to think, In emotions I have drowned, And every second I sink,
Hopefully, tomorrow I'll be fine, But I may still be on the line, Just bear with me please, Writers block is such a tease!
Tease! • Opuss № I