Writer's Block Poem by Casey Stewart

Writer's Block



I've got the feeling again, creeping in
I stare blankly at the wall
Its what they call writer's block
Help me, please, I don't want to fall
I'm stuck, trapped in the mud
Months are passing, focus has shattered
How do I break free from this monotony?
I doubt my voice ever mattered

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Bethany Buhl 31 May 2008

You should doubt that your voice matters cause it does or at least your words do matter at least to someone who read them.

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Csdb Kind 31 May 2008

this is cool.. so smooth....but not

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