Writer’s Block

Here i sit

with thoughts of steel.

Only want my

heart to feel.

Working hard

And feeling cold.

Doing as I’m

always told.

Why work

as a slave all day

And give my life?

Seems thrown away!

Ready to turn the

page, unfurled.

What comes from me,

to the world.

Finding my way through life one moment at a time.

One thought on “Writer’s Block

  1. Free Yourself wwo making the waves,
    You are too brave to be a slave.

    It is greener on the other side,
    It’s not an illusion, but by imagination and
    Glimpse of possibilities waiting for your invasion.


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