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Writers block feels

Pen to a paper
ink to the words
lipstick at the tip of the pen
paper to a pen
words to the ink
the tip of the pen touching my lipstick
My mind clue less
Not a thought
not a note
Im a rock in a boat
sinking to the bottom
water suffocating my brain
I hear a small simple sound
The words hit my paper
like im painting a new picture
No stoping me now
I got this flow
like a never ending rainbow
creative and colorful
I feel reborn
Im about to show them my faces
My mind to mouth
pen to paper
words conquering this oasis