Crash

The words don’t flow anymore like they used to,
 
I was once a budding shakespeare
 
Not quite good enough, but with a potential that was true
 
But now i’m just stuck here
 
With no inspiration
 
And no way to get better.
 
 
I am sisyphus now
 
Pushing my stone higher every day
 
But with no way to reach the top
 
 
 
I am tantalus now
 
With creativity only just out of reach.

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