LanguishA Poem by LapseOfMindAgain, I write about my writers block...ironic.You watched as I bled slowly Dried quick on paper cracked skin All of these meaningless metaphors Invisible ink from this pen I reach out in wonder You laugh fast till the end No more troubling whispers Only silence…old friend. © 2014 LapseOfMindReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 5, 2014 Last Updated on January 5, 2014 Tags: poem, poetry, writers block, muse AuthorLapseOfMindSeattle, WAAboutim starting to feel that the news media and social media are the downfall of society and humanity. more..Writing
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