Writer's Block

I’m not apart of that world,
So don’t drag me in it

You’ve gotten bitter baby, 6

But that’s okay 4

I’ve dealt with this feeling plenty before, 10

It makes no difference to me now. 9

I didn’t want you to leave, 7

But let me be honest, 6

You’re wasting your time with me here 8

I hope you know what they think of you, 9

Cause look baby, I’m thinking it too. 9

You’re playing them, 4

While she played you. 4

True love is dead, 4

But you’re just dying to be held 8

I hope you know what they think of you, 9

Cause look baby, I’m thinking it too. 9

You’re playing them, 4

While she played you. 4

If you cut me out, 5

Would that be easier 6

Than listening to you lie? 6

I hope you know what they think of you, 9

Cause look baby, I’m thinking it too. 9

You’re playing them, 4

While she played you. 4

Would it have been easier to let you cut me out,

than listen to your lies?

I’ll let the darkness swallow me up, just for a little while longer

I don’t want you to leave,

But let me be honest,

You’re wasting your time with me here

I had bits and pieces written out on notes but to substantially write something more, I need to type, to bang my headphones in, get the right blood-flowing-song and write.

Contemplating titles of stories I’ve not even told yet

I intend on reading this one over and over again. I’ll finish it as much as I can, then read it over to add more life into it. It needs more description and feeling. I don’t want the characters to be flat, they need omph to be honest.

Ok, just wanted to say before it’s judged to harshly, haha.

I’ve dealt with this feeling plenty before

It makes no difference to me now