[Vent] Untitled PoemStaring at a blank canvas,Ideas flowingWords disappearingSinking into an endless black holeFrustrations risingDepression consumingFalling back into that pitof DespairClaws reachingWings flappingChains bind the writer's wingsAnd I fallFall into that inky blacknessForevermore.Friends ventDepression risesWriter's Block sets my feet in stone.A cry! A cry!Help Me! Help Me!Break from this blockAnd spread my wings and fly.
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