Block!?
Hola my friend!
Here's a poem I tried hard to write...
I'm stuck
In an endless loop
Of 'NO'.
I only wake, eat,
Talk, smile, sleep,
On repeat,
Everything else
Is forced.
The warm spring
Has turned into hell,
I'm still caught up in a cell
With no soul to tell
"Everything will be fine
It's just a matter of time".
My spirit has gone
On a flee,
Unwilling to satisfy
The fake glee.
Oh, is this a block?
Or just an excuse?
I don't know,
For the innate echo
Has lost it's way
To shine out the space.
Happy reading! Adios:)
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