Extreme – Tales from the mind of Kristian

I feel I’ve hit a solid wall,

the inspiration will not come

The more I sit here and stall,

the greater I become more numb.

I need to stop and drink,

copious amounts of tea,

then immerse myself and think,

about where I want to be.

Have I lost my creativity,

To instigate and plot a story?

Or will I regain my proclivity,

to Imagine and end this purgatory?

This writers block has been extreme.

I pray this is just an awful dream.

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