
Writers block
I’m left with strained lines of feelings
Trying to dig deep
Unearth my deepest thoughts
I don’t write to just write
It always comes from a certain feeling
A different time
A different life
For I am forever changing
No lies can be told here
My truth can not be suppressed
Yet I still struggle
With what to write next
Pen to paper
Let me confess something to you…
The line ‘for I am forever changing’ feels like your pen is trying to keep up with you and getting a little out of breath. And ending with ‘Pen to paper, let me confess something’s to you…’ is such a tease girrrlll like the poem just leaned in and whispered, ‘wait for it’.
Keep you the great work! Proud of you.
Xo
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Girrrll be hard sometimes lol thank you for the support 🩷
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Loved the poem and so relatable. I’m dealing with a bit of writers block too.
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lol that’s the whole point ❤️
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Just like that it ends???? I feel ripped off
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