creative writing · Poems


I need to JUST WRITE and get all the words out of me.

I don’t quite know what has happened to me.

I used to be a writer, a blogger, now…

I’m not.

I don’t know who I am or how I got here.

Why can’t I be the person I want to be?

Used to be.

I can force myself to sit and put pen to paper.

Fingertips to tired keys.

But I can’t force the words to come.

An invisible dam is trapping them inside me.

Well, I’ll be damned if I let it continue.



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