Writer's Block
Writer's block sucks..

I can feel that there is something bubbling

Something just screaming to get out

Instead of being able to find the words to set it free

It is festering behind silent tears and anxiety

Day to day is like walking through the dark

Never knowing what is around the next corner

I know it is there

an emotion demanding to be felt

a secret aching to be told

an apology longing to be made

forgiveness begging to be given

a story wating to be told

it is at the tip of my brain but still slightly foggy

Chipping away at the block

until it finally breaks through

Kwick