May 31, 2017
By Ckelley78 BRONZE, Smithtown, New York
Ckelley78 BRONZE, Smithtown, New York
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My mind stood in a blockage,

As I run toward the deadline.

My eyes roll to the back of my head in confusion.

I feel the palms of my hands sweat,

and my neck tighten.

The feeling of blankness fills me.

I long to be happy and carefree.

I apply pressure to my throbbing temples.

I raise my fingers to the keyboard only to pull them away.

My blood thickens and my eyes cross.

I'm stuck in a maze that has no way out.

Emptiness consumes me,

and I know I can't escape this blockage.

The author's comments:

Struggles of having writer's block.

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