Writer's Block
Writer’s Block
I’m writing something, so that’s a start
Now I have writer’s block
Because I don’t know what to write about
My work here is not done
Though, I have so much to say
About everything
Even the smallest things that are going on right now
Like the sounds I hear and the things I see
Although they are unimportant in the “grand scheme of things,”
My fan blowing, cars driving by outside, bugs constantly humming, and trees swaying
All hold some significance
After all, they do contribute to me being right here, right now
Where I continue to sit down and write, just to expand upon my writer’s block
Anyways
I would like to share a quote that I learned recently
“There is never nothing going on”
The End, not
Despite the multitude of things that go unobserved
In this vast world,
They explain why there really is "never nothing” going on
But instead, "always something”
So,
The next time I sit down to write
I might think that there is nothing to write about
And I can think that all I want, until I go mad
But since “nothing” is nothing that exists
There is always “something” for me to write about
Because there is always “something” going on
Or has gone on
Or will go on
This is where my mind goes when I am burdened by
Writer’s Block
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