writers cramp

Writers cramp

When I get going I feel like a champ

Right now my mind is a lil damp



What do I want to write

This will consume my night

Each subject is different all different sights

The poem I write reflects on me

I don’t really care if u don’t  see



with each rhyming line

Alters the design

Which subject which one

Will I find



Fear or hope

That good smellin soap?



Angry or mad

last convo I had with my dad?



Family or friends

Or that letter I never send



laid back or intense

that lil encounter with the fence



My mind feels Frozen like ice

Pic the subject ,roll the dice

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Very sing-songy.
It flows well.