Writers Block.

with the words that used to flow
so fervently from my feeble mind,
lost in a realm of reason between
my thoughts and a blue inked pen,
are the whispers I couldn’t quite
grasp in order to speak out loud,
as though they were victims unto
themselves or casualties of my
own making, as I tried valiantly to
shake them out and make us both
bleed – twice for honesty, once for
a lie only I was caught believing.
down went the words onto paper
I had dreamt of and then ended
up recanting, as though no word
was good enough to share with
you my secrets and desires, and
so instead I sat staring at a blank
page, forgetting that this too was
part of my truth, I hadn’t yet shared.

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3 comments

  1. The Quill Incognito · October 19, 2015

    At times like this, I’m so glad I’m following you 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    • Amber S Morse · October 19, 2015

      Aww thank you – I hope everything is working out for you! If not, I’m always here to listen.

      Liked by 1 person

  2. karaknick · October 20, 2015

    I nominated you for One Lovely Blog Award, if you’d like to participate 🙂 http://fromthissideofthesun.com/2015/10/20/one-lovely-blog-award/

    Like

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