Monday, October 4, 2010

W R I T E R S B L O C K

Empty empty empty screen,
Words must fill you up.
Somehow words can't flow to my mind,
And it really really sucks.
Empty empty empty screen,
No words have filled the page,
And so you remain blank,
And my mind be trapped in a cage,
Empty empty empty screen,
How must my mind flow,
Why causes the words to dissappear?
What causes to words to glow?
Oh, Empty empty empty screen,
How can I help you now?
The words are lingering inside of me,
The words are there, I vow.
Empty empty empty screen,
I cannot save you, how?
How could I save you, empty screen,
When words escape me now?

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irony, and attempting to help my block in one.
how about that?

About Me

What am I? I am every inch of emotion, head to toe. Filled with happiness, love, and care; Sadness, anger, and depression. I am a woman, happy to be who I am. I am an older sister, a friend, and a responsible student. I am an athlete, an artist, and a dancer. You can top me off with a little bit of edge, and I am who I am. I am Ishiko. Little Stone~.