ive never had this writers block before. <br />it must be a dream. <br />words have never been distant before <br />they've never been lost in me. <br />i know there must be a reason <br />that makes sense right now <br />this must be a day worth seizing <br />i just can't get off the ground. <br />and my soul went up in flames <br />when the fireworks exploded <br />its this hum drum place <br />that takes this gun and loads it. <br />im itching now, i need a shower <br />i feel like i've been getting bit. <br />i've never been called a coward <br />but i'm sensing it's the start of it.<br /><br />Desiree Whitamore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/start-of-something/
