(writers block & anxiety)
i used to have the answer
when someone was feeling down
or hell broke loose and no excuse
would change what had occurred.
i used to have just the right line
to brighten up a day
deliver it with charm and wit
i used to have the words.
I used to stay distracted
not be haunted by my head
replaying awkward social talk
or things i shouldve said
i wish i had the answers
that my muse spoke and i heard
forevermore nostalgic for
back when i had the words.