Writer's BlockA Poem by Mak(ayla:)The struggle is real.
Words are just running through my mind
Forming lines and making sentences, But none shall work. None good enough to be brought to life. My head is spinning Making me dizzy Even though I'm standing still. These endless words are making me crazy. My pen will touch the paper, But nothing but a blob of ink appears. The words are just pushing for the spotlight. But the great wall says, "No!" And pushes them away. The struggle is real, my friend. These words won't seem to quit. I want to just open my mouth And let them pour out of me Like a flood of water after the bridge Has finally snapped. © 2013 Mak(ayla:)Reviews
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11 Reviews Added on December 26, 2013 Last Updated on December 26, 2013 AuthorMak(ayla:)Memphis, TXAboutI'm Makayla, but I prefer Mak. I haven't been on here in a long time. I've changed quite a bit, but I'm only growing wise. So, please read my work if you'd like. I'd love to see what you thin.. more..Writing
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