My creativity has been fired.
My inspiration has gone missing.
Recent rhymes are shameless liars.
Yet, my mind keeps insisting.I want to apologize I haven't been consistent.
It's frustrating, I know; for both you and me.
I'm not resisting, I've just been distant.
A blank screen, a blank mind; I don't know how to proceed.I still don't, but this will be a start, though it is small.
But this isn't the end, I assure you.
It really is only a halt.
I'll return with words that are true.
But nevertheless, I'm sorry, it's my fault.
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