Ode to Midnight writers everywhere
(sung of course to Disney's "Let it Go")
The screen glows white on the desk tonight
Not a new sentence to be seen
A novel of desolation
And it looks like there’s no theme...
The keys are silent, like my empty thoughts inside
Can’t get it $%&# out, heavens know I tried
(yeah, i tried.)
(yeah, i tried.)
Don’t go backward, don’t let yourself slide
Be the good writer who won’t have to hide
Reveal, don’t steal, don’t rewrite the old-
Well, now you know
(damn girl you know)
I KNOW
LET IT GO!
LET IT GOOOOOO!!!
Don’t hang onto this book anymore!
LET IT GO! LET IT GOOOOOO!!!
Turn away and write some more!
SO
here I type,
as I’m going cray!!!
Let the old novel DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*big gasp, stare at snoring cat, take another swig*
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The plot never did make sense anyway.
*sigh*
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