in this moment
I feel unsure
is it writers block?
should I do one more
call it quits?
there’s something sad about ends
anyway, what if I get inspiration?
do I just come back like nothing happened?
I know the truth
I should have called it quits years ago
maybe back on DUP
doing one big collaboration
then burying this poetry shit
guess I could have done something more
turned my passion into music
I’ve said goodbye too many times
call me the boy who cried wolf
really I just wanted people to know
how deep I love
how deep I care
and how deep I hurt
not sure if I accomplished that
but one thing’s for sure
I’m not sure anymore
Rated for Teens(13+) 
The Boy Who Cried Wolf
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Summary:
I'm sorry I haven't been able to write or read much. Honestly my ability to write is at a stand still. I didn't feel right just not saying anything. I hope to post in the future, but it will be very few and far between. Thanks to everyone who read me. It was a beautiful experience to write and read.
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Powerfully penned, Nick. It’s not crying wolf my friend. Creativity is cycles and a huge fucking circle that spins like a merry go round brother. When I was a younger version of me I thought about quitting everyday. It doesn’t happen everyday anymore, but the thought will linger from time to time. Sometimes we all have to take a break and find the next path that hasn’t been traveled yet. I call it being stuck between chapters, actually I just made that up. lol. And right on cue the writer in my head is always there. All I’m basically saying is don’t be so hard on yourself my friend. It happens to us all, it’s the one experience we’ve all shared in our creative journey. I think you’re an incredible writer who just needs to reset. Stop thinking about writing completely for a little bit, believe me the itch always returns. Hang in there Nick. Best wishes brother, I’ll see you further down the road. Appreciate you.
Damian
Our good friend, Damian, is absolutely correct. Be gentle with yourself, let it all go for a while and fill up your reserves. Everything, especially creativity, goes through periods of ebb and flow. Perhaps like a great and deadly thunderstorm your next poetic wallop of a write just needs time to build.
Keep the ink wet, my friend!
Clay
I can say with certainty, you made yourself felt in your words. Your love, your passion, your compassion. It’s all there in your writing. I’ve felt your good spirit in it all. I’ve shut down a time or two, thinking it was done. If hitting pause is needed, we’re all still here to greet you with hugs if you return. And if you don’t, you made a lasting impact, my friend. Take a beat, take a breath and follow your star