As I sit
in bed tonight,
I wonder why
I can’t write.
The brainstorming
is just abuse.
I think that I
have lost my muse.
I just can’t write
what’s not in my heart.
I can’t write about rainbows.
I’m just not that smart.
I don’t write about politics
or torrid affairs.
I can’t write about turtles
and teddy bears.
I can’t write about suicide
or cutting my skin.
I guess I do my cutting
with my old ink pen.
I was just bored out of my mind.
Comments
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LOL, I know exactally how you feel! I hate it when I have ideas in my head but just can't seem to find the words to put them on paper. Great write, even when you couldn't, LOL!
JHugs!
Cayla

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I'm glad you were bored!
I thought this was so open...so truthful. We all feel this way at times! I believe you write what you feel and if it's something you don't share in your life it's hard to come up with something(like for a contest)just to write. That's why I like the kind of contest that everyone can get something different from...if not I just write what I know!
Don't give up just wait...it will come to you when you have something to say!!
darlintlc
by the way your rhyming was way good!!



