Writer's Block

For writing I've lost my passion Who knew it would end in this fashion

Everything is alright

So I should be able to write, right?

Like the face of a clown

I swallow my frown

Sitting here linking thoughts to put down

My heart was under attack

Now it's time to re emerge time to come back

I promised I'd be alright

Promised to write

Writing will take me into a new orbit

This new vein could be outta sight

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