Your minds flipped
Distracted
Wandering
Thinking
Hoping for too many different things
There is a time where
You just don’t know what to do
There blankness in front of you
Mocking
Laughing
But you just can’t type
Words
The devils
Are elusive
Hiding away
Visible yet just out of reach
Just enough for your dedication to die
I need to type
I need to write
Without words
My mind will die
Yet they are gone from me
Vanished into the air
I wish for them
But they don’t come
It isn’t fair
I’m dying
Slowly
From a lacking mind
Does too much of everything
Cause brain cells to die?
I just need to find them
Strinng them together
And my mind will be in order
Starvation in a writer’s mind
Is wanting to write without knowing letters
Thank you all for reading! My brain is not working right now and I was doing everything I could to write a post and nothing was working and out came this poem. Sometimes struggle gives birth to something good from time to time. There is always a silver lining. Let me know your thoughts in the comments!
–Till next time!
I’ve had these moments too, like when I had to vent over a lack of followers. It’s good to vent sometimes in creative writing form!
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It is a lot of fun! Plus it gets a flow going and things get better after.
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