Writer’s mind has went on strike!
You know how it is when you start out with this fabulous idea. Think about writing it down and then making something grow from it? Well then, you are or think of yourself as a writer. You get to the middle of this beautiful writing and you start to get tired so you save on the computer and go to bed. Wake up the next morning, go out with your friends and have some fun or whatever you people do with your free time and when you comeback all you can think about is finishing that [i]AMAZING[/i] Writing you started but when you click wordpad and all the words you wrote before come flooding back to you, your mind goes completely blank. As quite and mentally scarce as a heated desert. This is what we all know and hate. This is writers block. Writer’s block can take down an entire script write if you let or even a short letter you had planned to write for your mom. It’s a terrible Killer of thoughts so I warn you my friends. Please don’t try to strain your imaginations for with out them you will be like me. Without a thought at hand and nothing to do. Your Imagination fading away slowly and surely.
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A poem for a loser. By a loser
I am what I am you see. Not special at all but uniquely me. I wear my different colored shoes on mixmatched feet and I could careless of what I eat.
My mind is ever so fleet.
When I’m not playing video games, I’m having a treat.
Look at me to day.
I wear my hair in that emo way.
I got banded from gym
I refused to be paired with the likes of him
That cool and selfish snob
His head looks like corn on the cob
{I’m gonna stop here because it’s getting’weird.
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