Won't Flow Right

What good is having the fingertips to type
if the words won't flow out right?
It's that fear that's got you
all clogged up again,
straining to try to land a blow
in someone else's book

The world ain't nothing but
the inspiration for a million
tearsoaked pleas for understanding
So universal, this feeling that
no matter how hard you force it,
the words just won't flow right