Nocturnal.
So take another drink.
The journal.
Makes your heart sink.
Eternal.
Too empty to think.
So brutal.
The words you bleed in ink.
Suffering artist.
Bleeds the deepest.
Stressed writer.
Tired fighter.
Damaged poet.
No one knows it.
Frustrated.
Hours have gone by.
Aggravated.
The paper is still dry.
Defeated.
Breakdown and cry.
Deleted.
Not worth another try.
The words you bleed in ink.
Hours since your last blink.
Moment since your last drink.
Buzz so thick, can't think.
Missing the final link.
The words you try to bleed in ink.
Suffering artist,
Bleeds the deepest,
Yet soars the highest.
Writing can be easy for some people but there also people who can't write after a certain period of time. This is called writer's block! I respect writers because they can't bleed the words they want in to the paper without any hesitation. I had this block for almost 6 months. I couldn't write any stories nor update my blog. Inspiration was what i needed and what other writers need when they write.
So take another drink.
The journal.
Makes your heart sink.
Eternal.
Too empty to think.
So brutal.
The words you bleed in ink.
Suffering artist.
Bleeds the deepest.
Stressed writer.
Tired fighter.
Damaged poet.
No one knows it.
Frustrated.
Hours have gone by.
Aggravated.
The paper is still dry.
Defeated.
Breakdown and cry.
Deleted.
Not worth another try.
The words you bleed in ink.
Hours since your last blink.
Moment since your last drink.
Buzz so thick, can't think.
Missing the final link.
The words you try to bleed in ink.
Suffering artist,
Bleeds the deepest,
Yet soars the highest.
Writing can be easy for some people but there also people who can't write after a certain period of time. This is called writer's block! I respect writers because they can't bleed the words they want in to the paper without any hesitation. I had this block for almost 6 months. I couldn't write any stories nor update my blog. Inspiration was what i needed and what other writers need when they write.
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