Stalemate

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A.n. I am in quite a predicament. I officially have writers block. On a lot of my stories. I was mulling over this depressing thought and found that my poetic mind was still intact! Yays with cherries on top! This is probably the first poem ever to be inspired by writers block.

Stalemate

Can't go forward

Can't go back.

There is no way I can move.

Turning, spinning, spiraling down,

And still getting nowhere.

What can I do?

Where can I go?

No matter what I try,

Whether I scream or cry,

There's a barrier.

Can't get through.

What do I do?

I can't do anything!

I have no control.

It's happening around me.

I can't do anything.

Stalemate.

I know, it's a little depressing. Well, writers block, IS depressing! I promise the next one will be happier!

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