Stuck

I’m a little stuck on a poem I’m trying to write about redemption. Trying to write something that starts off with despondency and ends with righteousness.

Here’s the beginning:

I once was lost;
Listless me, myself a mess

A blinded fool;
Helpless and hapless, here a wretch

——–

Yep. That’s all.

I’m also stuck on a story I’m writing, but I think I’m just being lazy. I’ll get back to it.

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One response to “Stuck

  1. Pingback: To Rhyme, or Not To Rhyme? | christywrites

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