Writing Block

I wish I could write like a poet

But it seems I have outgrown it

That magical innocence 

That provokes dissonance

 

Between this world and mine 

I learned to lie, say fine 

When my world was in flames 

I claimed all the blame

 

And now my world as gone dark 

The flames have stolen my heart 

All I can create 

Are words testifying people hate

Me, can’t you see? 

There’s no time to wait


By Slyvia Rose

From: United States

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