The Thief Of Creativity.

Dry words with no meaning,
Blank thoughts without feelings,
The story doesn't adds up, lyrics is gone,
The lines are bland, it doesn't rhyme,
The ink is dry, the mind is a desert,
Once it was fertile, it was all full flowing,
It's writers' block, the thief that steals creativity.
✍@Toobrightanthony.
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