Today I sat down to work on my book. It was HORRIBLE! I have had the WORST writers block for like...MONTHS! NOTHING HELPS! I'm about at my wits end. I just wanna throw my self off a cliff or at least stand on a precarious precipice somewhere. That would make my stop being so angry. I HATE my ******** computer to! The first book I started to write, well yeah, almost FINISHED writing got deleted. All 327 pages. It made me SO mad. I've been working on it for like 3 years! So I'm pretty pissed. Well I'm gonna go. LOVE YALL! and I'll exit gracefully with a bit of poetry I wrote.
The Birdsong
All around me the birds sing
High pure happy notes
Reverberating from throats pure and clean
Kissing my eyes as I lay to sleep
All around me the birds sing
Clear sweet melodies
Floating on breezes of crisp mountain air
Caressing my cheek as soft as a cloud
All around me the birds sing
Loving caring tunes
Swimming on waves of moonlight
Swaying me as I dream
A J The Awesome Community Member 
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