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Sometimes I stop
And I stare at my page
There is nothing to say
I have nothing to say
What is there to say
When the words can't compose themselves
As they fumble off of my pen
In balls of an undefined mess.
I hate this feeling
Of not knowing what to say
When I know what I want to come out of my head
But only a vague idea.
So I sit there for hours
And watch the clock silently snicker in suspicious movements
As it goes 'tick' 'tick' 'tock'.
I blink the doubles away from my vision
And continue to quietly think of nothing.
And I stare at my page
There is nothing to say
I have nothing to say
What is there to say
When the words can't compose themselves
As they fumble off of my pen
In balls of an undefined mess.
I hate this feeling
Of not knowing what to say
When I know what I want to come out of my head
But only a vague idea.
So I sit there for hours
And watch the clock silently snicker in suspicious movements
As it goes 'tick' 'tick' 'tock'.
I blink the doubles away from my vision
And continue to quietly think of nothing.
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this is very well written 
As a writer I sometimes get hit with writers block and it has led me to stop writing on several occasions..there is that moment when silence is heard and out of the blue my pen on paper chirps like a bird...when my writing storm is in action I can’t seem to stop the flow of my creations...I just keep flying; soaring the sky like a butterfly that just hatched from it's cocoon yearning to show its beautiful bright colors to the world...
we are our own toughest critics and sometimes can’t please ourseves with our own unique creations...if you truly have the desire to write all you need is a pen and pad to jot it all down... for the paper will be the vapor to clear your senses, the pen will be your tongue to express how and what you feel... it might get rough enough to cause a head ache but there's a lot space and many lines to help you heal...it might cause you to stumble or fall, even feel the need to cry...I've been through it all yet I know not to let it keep me down...I just get back up to give it another try...
As a writer I sometimes get hit with writers block and it has led me to stop writing on several occasions..there is that moment when silence is heard and out of the blue my pen on paper chirps like a bird...when my writing storm is in action I can’t seem to stop the flow of my creations...I just keep flying; soaring the sky like a butterfly that just hatched from it's cocoon yearning to show its beautiful bright colors to the world...
we are our own toughest critics and sometimes can’t please ourseves with our own unique creations...if you truly have the desire to write all you need is a pen and pad to jot it all down... for the paper will be the vapor to clear your senses, the pen will be your tongue to express how and what you feel... it might get rough enough to cause a head ache but there's a lot space and many lines to help you heal...it might cause you to stumble or fall, even feel the need to cry...I've been through it all yet I know not to let it keep me down...I just get back up to give it another try...