It's one of those days
Where I've got no inspiration.
Where I'm writing
Completely out of desperation.
The pen is dried up,
But there's still ink inside.
I thought I had something going
but the stanza was denied.
I hate these types of days.
It's the potential for writers block.
My inspiration is on the edge,
it's got the gun loaded and cocked.
I feel a lack of dedication.
A lack of education.
There needs to be medication
for a lack of inspiration.
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