There is nothing quite like the tyranny
Of a blank page staring you in the face
Blinking cursor blinking so vividly
Blinking, blinking, in the same freaking space

Write words and delete them, not good enough
The empty page, oh how it taunts me so
Draft, not final, it’s barely even rough
A common challenge even for a pro

But you must fight through it, must write something
Remember done is better than perfect
Just start writing, more words will start coming
Write them down first and then you can reflect

      Realize that writer’s block is a myth
      It’s just something you will need to deal with