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I wanted to write something while I'm dealing with writer's block. |
| Writer's block is making me go mad. :( I had to write something to fight against it. Eyes stare blankly towards the skies Oblivious to nature’s calls of inspiration Leaves wrestle amongst each other around her legs Dancing and taunting Her mind wanders Thinking of a thought Craving a few words to lust after her Pages rustle on lap Thirsty for ink Beats attempt comfort A persistent muse Constant blurs Blocks Resorting to theatrics to gain attention But everyone is listening She’s screaming Torture personified Crying feverishly but her face is dry No one stares The streets are bustling The fight rages on Comrades assume position Winds sought a lavish moment through her hair Begged to become an ally Cars went into freeze frame momentarily Trees laugh outlandishly Pages sought after the mayhem Latching to grass and fallen branches Eyes blinked sporadically While tossing a few strands of hair back Without a word to render Nature was infuriated. |