I’m “that” friend now

A lack of inspiration are written on blank pages

The weight of these blocks are supposed to come in phases

Yet the heaviest seem to find me more than often

Filling my days with gloom again and again

My mind a never fading cloud of gray

My words the cold wetness ruining your day

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