Goodbye to Writer's Block

A new but good friend has inspired me to write poetry again. I used to write in high school but recently I've been re-inspired to write. I thank him for that.



You speak blasphamy and then you ask me to cut you some slack. But in spite of yourself you continue talking smack. My mental overcomes the sentimental. My intuition creates and enables destiny to come into fruition. If I have ever confused abused or misused you in anyway please forgive me and my dismay. You speak but I don't hear you and you talk to the wall. I must never know everything because the weight of it will make my world fall. You speak blasphamy an you ask me to cut you some slack. Please stop and just take it all back.

~The Young Lady