i used to bleed rhymes and lines, what happened then? i can’t write a single bloody poem i get stuck on the first four lines. i used to blame this on my “busy year” but is this really the cause of my “writer’s block”?
i wrote quite a lot this year, actually. a lot of essays, compositions, tests. but no poetry. no little prosaic sketches. nothing for myself.
how could i become so empty, mediocre and uninspired?
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