you stare at the blank page
the words are
gone
vanished
nonexistent
you don’t even have
a desire to write
and you’ve never not had
a desire to write
you take every moment
you can to write
now you have a moment and
you can’t write
this is how
you know it will be bad
This is an excerpt from the book of poetry, this is how you live, available in both ebook and paperback form.
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