I fear I've lost inspiration
I don't feel it anymore
The words don't flow like they used to
I need the emotion to write
But I don't have any
Its gone, where? I don't know.
I feel nothing
I can't put words down onto a page
It doesn't work
I don't like it
This I used to love
Writing, it was my thing
I would write for hours and hours,
The page practically filling itself,
Emotions pouring out, unable to be contained
Now there is nothing to spill onto the page
It remains blank.
Hours wasted staring at a empty page
Wating for something to happen.
It doesn't.
It never will again.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryHello, this is just my poems to get my thoughts and feelings out ig. Read if you want (no promises that they are good) If you read feel free to give advice on how to improve <3
