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Writer's Block

It’s funny how I couldn’t write,
So you must be really special,
Because for the first time in a while,
I’m itching for my pencil.
 
Writer’s block is stupid,
And I had it for some time,
I barely knew what words meant,
Much less how to make a rhyme.
 
But when I heard your voice,
I knew right then in there,
That I had to get my paper out,
I had some words to share.
 
I didn’t have anything to say,
But now I can barely hold back,
All the words I’m dying to tell you,
But the confidence I lack.
 
So, let me just tell you here,
You inspire me incredibly,
I can finally write a little bit,
What I can’t tell you audibly.
 
The words I’d use to describe you?
Perfectly imperfect,
As cliché as it sounds.
I have to tell you a secret.

(2012)

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