Writer's Block

I’ve zoned in for such a long time

And now, there’s nothing

I’m constantly thinking of rhymes

With everything picture perfect

Where we see the grass is growing

And the trees are blowing

Set in a scene that is highly flowing



I’ve got writers block, it’s set in stone

Seems as though, my brain is blown

No new idea’s formatting, it’s a drag

Time to put my skill into the bag

Cause my writer’s block has taken over



My train of thought is now lost

Crammed all the info in

It’s like my brain is in it’s exhaust

Nothing left in it anymore

Trumping my own self tonight

Winded in this dark light

Deemed to continue my own fight



I’ve got writers block, it’s set in stone

Seems as though, my brain is blown

No new idea’s formatting, it’s a drag

Time to put my skill into the bag

Cause my writer’s block has taken over



Re-constructing my thoughts all over

It feels like I’m failing

Dying at this time, buried 6 feet lower

My mind not working

End of an era, end of it all for me

Writers block set me free

Please let me be where I need to be



I’ve got writers block, it’s set in stone

Seems as though, my brain is blown

No new idea’s formatting, it’s a drag

Time to put my skill into the bag

Cause my writer’s block has taken over