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by Tina Carr AKA Snickers Jun 28, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
It's 4:00 in the morning- Another sleepless night. I managed to write some poems, But now something isn't right. In my troubled mind, There's too much commotion! I have too many issues To write about one emotion I'm running out of words to say I'm lost in thought And I can't find my way I need ideas... I need to recover... I need inspiration Before I'm discovered I've got what I need All the materials are here But in my mind This concept is unclear My paper is empty My pen is in hand But it seems that I Cannot understand I can't help myself... My mind won't unlock A poets worst nightmare- To suffer from writer's block xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I know this isn't very good... I had writer's block! Bear with me...