Writer’s block

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Do you ever hear of a writer's block, but you're more concerned with the block on your chest, preventing you from breathing.

Do you ever have the urge to express yourself, but you’ve reached the dead-end of a lingual road.

Do you ever feel like performing an autopsy on all of the past conversations, in hopes of figuring out the source of your abandoned question marks?

Do you ever have the urge to grab a drilling machine, remove the damaged clotted paths in your heart, and pave new roads.

Do you ever feel like grabbing a pair of scissors, and opening the cage of your vocal cords, freeing all stuck words into air.

Do you ever feel like expressing yourself, but your writer’s block is .. dominating with all control.

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