I'm sorry for not being more active here
But it's not like anyone would care if I disappear
Inspiration just isn't easy to come by
And it just gets worse the harder I try
I know it's only been a day
But for me it feels like more
So maybe if I just stopped writing it would be easier
My life would get a whole lot breezier
No one even reads what I write
So what's the point of putting of a fight
I'm done
Finished
At least for a little while
And your welcome if I made you smile
But until next time if you get a chance to read this
I want you to know
That for a while it felt like I'd get noticed
But I guess in the end we all go unnoticed
A/N
By the way I'm not actually giving up writing (just in case anyone thought so) or doing something worse I just thought I'd get this off my chest
YOU ARE READING
Myself- Inside and Out
PoetryJust a book full of poems dedicated to the explosion of confetti and noise that is my scattered mind (All poems are written by me ) Highest ranking #228 in creation
