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***ORIGINALLY WRITTEN ON MY TUMBLR ACCOUNT, THIS IS NOT A COPIED ARCHIVE***

as i lay awake at night after a hard days work
i don't rest, i'm quite active
the energy leaves me restless
i want to release, i want to live
my brain is jumping, my mind a mess
'you're a writer', they say, come up with something new
nothing will appear, the paper's blank again
creativity is dead
you've sat there untouched, neglected again
my idea is a sandwich, but i'm missing the bread
eureka! i have something!
she says i should write it, my ideas are fantastic
i know it's an exaggeration, the thought will fade soon
the story fades to black
i wish writers block would too
'the struggle is real', they say
an author without a story is a star without a sky
and in the blink of an eye
it's all gone again

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