It’s been a long week for me. I have felt a lot of emotions & seen a lot of things through these eyes; yet I still have time to write. However, when I sit down its like as soon as my pen or pencil touches the pad they run dry. Not wanting to let that pencil lead or pen ink spill pouring out my emotions, thoughts and daily sights of the days into one or many creative poems. What is this that’s happening to me. It’s Writer’s block. An invisible wall blocking my potential to create another awesome poem. What should I do?