Writer's Block

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When I have nothing on my mind,

I talk about nothing, because there is always something to express,

A process of thought that could use fresh air,

An over accumulation of energy,

Which, cannot be bound to the body any longer,

 

So the second part begins,

As if some part of my being knows where this is going,

Starring blindly before me,

I know to make the most of it.

So I take a break. Drink some water, and start part three.

 

Over joyed is the opposite of how I feel.

Still bound to nothing, what does it take to feel something…