Last timeA Poem by JasminWhen it comes to writing I have no motivation, I patiently wait till I find inspiration. My mind reels once again with anticipation, it's time to pick up the pen. Wait can't find the right words, my mind is blurred, this is absurd. So i sit with this pen in hand, and bury my head in the sand. Its sad. I can't seem to form the right words. So I taste defeat already ready to retreat. Writer's block has taken me hostage. I've lost it. I'm crumbling paper tossing it, left and right. I'm taking flight can't waste another second so this might just be the last time that I write. © 2018 JasminReviews
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