1 January 2013
Pen to paper doesn't seem hard Yet it's more challenging than you think, Words scrambled around my mind As my head begins to sink.
Tapping fingers, biting lips Doesn't seem to help at all, When my brain is wanted It's shrinks incredibly small.
The alphabet doesn't make sense Because no words can come out, I'm getting so impatient I really just want to shout.
My eyes grow so heavy As thinking is such a bore, I'm glad I'm not stuck with this As I wouldn't write much anymore.
Right now I have a block Yet the world continues spinning, But don't worry, I won't give up This writers block is never winning.
Writers Block • Opuss № I