Words aka Writer's Block
Words aka Writer's Block Lately my words don't come easy There seems to be a war in my mind And my words have been kept as prisoners, They are locked up in dungeons and chained to cold floors Starved and raped by rubbish tv reality shows Stripped of there creativity and forced to wear netted tights and stripper heels They are being whored around to men with cigarettes on their breath Men who only use the curse words as expression In my mind am slaying dragons and knighting men but my words are no were to be found Writing has become hard for me Like a thirsty horse I still look for the fountain To feed my mind with words Words that draw stories in readers minds Words that turn kitchen girls to princesses Words that travel galaxies on unicorns and dragons Words that bring together souls from different cities, countries even different worlds In my mind I am dancing under the moon and kissing my words under the stars Enchanted by sonnets and poems Opening my big jar of words.
Lately my words don’t come easy
There seems to be a war in my mind
And my words have been kept as prisoners,
They are locked up in dungeons and chained to cold floors
Starved and raped by rubbish TV reality shows
Stripped of there creativity and forced to wear netted tights and stripper heels
They are being whored around to men with cigarettes on their breath
Men who only use the curse words as…
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