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Writer's Block

I want to write.
But words slip from my grasp.
Enraged and ready to fight,
I find are words that might be right.
But no, I am not a boxer.
I try sleepy and tired,
But those too are fired.
A meaningless poem meant to show,
that not even writer's block can slow.
The words now are easy,
But if only alone and sad weren't the final answer.



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SkyWolfThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Aug. 29, 2010 at 4:36 pm:
you described what i get al the time perfectly!! great poem!!!! pls check out some of my stuff :)
 
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