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Writer's Block
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<blockquote data-quote="Undead_Lives" data-source="post: 120511" data-attributes="member: 5928"><p>I wrote this when I broke FREE of writer's block obviously. A movie (called Proof) gave me a sense of inspiration, so that's how I broke free <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite7" alt=":p" title="Stick Out Tongue :p" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":p" /></p><p>Anyways, here is the poem.</p><p></p><p>Writer's block is like a disease,</p><p>It's often there, but never to please.</p><p>It's like walking down a street full of men,</p><p>Beggars, druggies, a hundred and ten.</p><p>And they'll ask you for some money,</p><p>A few cents, maybe some honey.</p><p>One penny, two pennies, maybe even three?</p><p>That's the game they play you see.</p><p>While you continue you hit a wall.</p><p>A brick one, ten feet tall.</p><p>And you're trying to get to the place you've won,</p><p>Then you notice the buildings block out the sun.</p><p>Suddenly the wall is gone, as if it was a daze.</p><p>And you think, was I in a phase?</p><p>But you find yourself in the open air,</p><p>The city is no more, and you haven't a care.</p><p>Finally your imagination runs free,</p><p>And you sit there writing, full of glee.</p><p></p><p>Comments and criticizm are welcome.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Undead_Lives, post: 120511, member: 5928"] I wrote this when I broke FREE of writer's block obviously. A movie (called Proof) gave me a sense of inspiration, so that's how I broke free :P Anyways, here is the poem. Writer's block is like a disease, It's often there, but never to please. It's like walking down a street full of men, Beggars, druggies, a hundred and ten. And they'll ask you for some money, A few cents, maybe some honey. One penny, two pennies, maybe even three? That's the game they play you see. While you continue you hit a wall. A brick one, ten feet tall. And you're trying to get to the place you've won, Then you notice the buildings block out the sun. Suddenly the wall is gone, as if it was a daze. And you think, was I in a phase? But you find yourself in the open air, The city is no more, and you haven't a care. Finally your imagination runs free, And you sit there writing, full of glee. Comments and criticizm are welcome. [/QUOTE]
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