Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Writers block; I’ve hit a dead end. 
Writers block; I’ve began to write in incomplete sentences. 

I may jot down my thoughts but I leave them all alone just to rot even though I know that these words are all that I got. 

Which form will I take today? 

Which name will you be calling me today after reading each and every phrase? 

Will I say something optimistic to lead you astray from witnessing all of my dismay? 

Or

Will I just pessimistically paint a picture to portray my true face? 

This doesn’t mean I am always feeling down ; this doesn’t mean I am always wearing a frown. 

I have writers block, so I have been so lost in these thoughts that I have allowed myself to produce a sweat that begins to drip down my brow. 

Writers block; thoughts of writing about the positive. 

Writers block; thoughts of writing about the negative. 

I must write to fully express myself. 

I’ve been so flustered in time that I have not been genuinely cherishing moments that have just passed on by, oh well. 

I’ve been so flustered in time that I’ve been giving excuses that a writers block has kept me from treating oneself. 

Oh, I have a writers block, ha, I can’t forget to take care of myself.

Oh, I have a writers block, ha, oh well. 

Signed,
ThoseMeaningfulWords.