The Block is Back
The Block is Back,
In the front of my brain,
Causing lack,
and head pain.
Though I read,
I'm still uninspired,
My creativity has fleed,
I've sunk, quagmired,
To the depths of numb,
That mind state,
Where you constantly feel dumb,
Like there's a huge weight,
Pushing you down.
In writers block I inevitably drown.