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A Writer pain .... â¤ï¸
Pouring out my frustration
Only a page knows what I am feeling
The sound of a shaking pen
Tapping on the table
Waiting for the ink to cooperate
Hands place on your third eye
Trying to find idea
When catching an idea
Suddenly your mind goes blank
Now sitting with a blank stare
To have ideas
Only to be put in big bubble
That floats nowhere
To write
only to scribble
To Rip and rip pages
Until your best emotion
Is hand written
When a reader reads your work
But clueless to what you were feeling
When a reader reads your reads your work
But knows exactly how you were feeling
