Writers Cramp Poem by Waltzing Mouse
Writers Cramp
I hate writers cramp
I don't want to write
Don't want to think
And my imagination collapses in on itself
I hate writers cramp
I get cranky
And i see everything as being pointless
And stupid, and worthless
I hate writers cramp
Nothing flows how it should
Nothing sounds like it should
and everything i write
Deserves to go to the waste-paper basket
This is one of those days.
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