Nonwriter's block
I am not a writer
So I am not obliged to write...
But don't I have enough words?
Or is it just some fright?
I once wrote because it was all breezy...
It felt homely and so nice and cozy.
And just when you got very comfortable writing...
The demons of half-rhyme came all haunting.
All confused, stuck between hell and hill...
What should I write next? The time there stood still.
I kept thinking how do I overcome this bump?
And that's when I realized, In this lush rainforest...I was looking for a stump.
So I am not obliged to write...
But don't I have enough words?
Or is it just some fright?
I once wrote because it was all breezy...
It felt homely and so nice and cozy.
And just when you got very comfortable writing...
The demons of half-rhyme came all haunting.
All confused, stuck between hell and hill...
What should I write next? The time there stood still.
I kept thinking how do I overcome this bump?
And that's when I realized, In this lush rainforest...I was looking for a stump.
I'll always be a nonwriter...With nothing much to write.
In your dark and stormy way, just write anything and find your light.
In your dark and stormy way, just write anything and find your light.
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