epitaph to my writer’s block
I try my best to blur the lines that hold me back.
That doesn’t always work.
Oftentimes I make new lines.
Call them names like Busy and Not In The Mood.
Busy doesn’t have her priorities straight
and Not In The Mood is never around.
Here I lay them both to rest.
A couple who has passed.
No unfortunate tear drops.
And move on.
