Writers Block
D.P. // writer's block
I stare at this page,
For my thoughts goes daze,
As if my words are cage,
Am I in a maze,
It's been days no weeks since I wrote,
My heart has something to speak,
As there's a lump in my throat,
I think I hit my peak,
For this page is blank,
I try but I'm fogged,
I feel I lost my rank is this a prank,
Why can't I write my river logged,
My flow is a steam so little,
I dam my thoughts to pour,
I try everything to unclear,
I'm just here blank it's four,
I haven't even wrote one word,
Should I give in my love,
That all I want to write about,
My love towards you I'm at odds,
Above this I lay my sword,
I feel defeat for I can't,
I only think of you now I lost you,
Whereabouts for a moment I count,
Where you go its four in the morning,
I have a trouble heart,
I can't pour my emotions on this,
I feel I'm falling apart for this art,
This is what may me stay whole,
Now I have a hole in my chest;
My love the lovely moon will soon,
Leave as you did to me why,
I can't stay up for the stress,
Its the afternoon somewhere else,
I try.
I just stare at this paper my pen as I spread ink,
Write circles to my thoughts just blank,
I became sick I can't think,
Where I put my drink.
Written: 9/14/15
Copyright © Daniel Perez | Year Posted 2015
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