I feel like I'm in a car crash that just rammed into the side of a brick building.

It's this stupid block.

Writer's block.

I have no idea

What to do or say.

Or even write.

Which most certainly makes sense considering it's writer's block

A thing that is most certainly not beautiful in any case.

Now tell me why...

Why the smallest of words,

Will give me an idea..Even if I have my journal out..

I remember it, even after it fades, I just never write it.

OH YEAH BECAUSE IT ONLY LASTS A SPLIT SECOND!!

I literally feel like I'm ramming into walls.

It's this writer's block,

I tell ya.

It is something to be scared of.