Writer’s Block Blues
A poem
So many ideas floating through my head But the mere thought of writing fills me with dread. Where are the words I’m trying to find? How can I express all these thoughts in my mind?
It’s way too easy to get caught up in the game — Dreaming of success, fortune, and fame. The desire is there, but the motivation is gone. Where and when did it all go so wrong?
Why can’t the words begin to flow with ease? Instead, my brain is being one big tease. Can I be a writer without actually writing? I may continue to struggle, but I’ll keep on fighting.
I have many things to say and many thoughts to share. I will not give up because I still care. If there’s one thing I’ve learned at the end of the day It’s that writing is hard — but that’s okay.
