To be trusted with words

Sometime when it seems like you have something to say

When the excitement is building, your searching for a pen of a keyboard

You’d give anything not to lose it; you think it’s going to be the one.

When actually, it’s just a little that really needs to come out


Once you set it free

You are left wondering what happened to the rest

Empty, frustrated;

Is it writers block?


The words, the message, the poem

Let it live, let it breathe

Don’t hold it back

Do not be selfish with it


You must let it follow its own path

If you do that

You will be trusted with more

Then the excitement will start all over again




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