Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

My mind is blank of ideas.                        I don't know what to do.                            Or what to write.
My guy feels guilty,                                    My heart feels sad.                                    All while my mind says be happy.
My mind is blank.                                        And that's what scares me the most.      Because now I'm useless.                   
If I don't find something to do,                  I'll rip out my mind.                                     Maybe then I'll think of something.
My mind is blank of ideas. 
I don't know how to feel.
Happy or guilty.
But mostly, I just feel sad.