No one knows what it's like to have the words deep within
To feel like your barricaded
It feels like it's a hold on you
No one knows what it's like to watch in blank stare as the words soar in front of your vision
Blindsighted by reasons unexplained
Hopeless to fight with it
Even when I blocked it
The words kept running back
The Pull becomes too much
No one knows what it's like to have something become apart of you and you have no control
When the words just appear and u don't remember having a single thought
Even when your quiet time becomes a parade of phrases
No one knows what it's like to have a gift that you never asked for
Your gift becomes who you are
No one knows what it's like to have your life already written
No one knows what it's like to have writers addiction
I really enjoy this poem, tells the deep story of a women who soul wants to write....
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