National Poetry Day: The Lack of Inspiration

Words seem to escape me lately
I’m having a block, it angers me
My biggest strength has left me
And now I write with no inspiration
This is the worst thing for a writer to feel
No inspiration is like death knocking at my door
Nothing to write about pains me so
And it feels like I’m nothing too
I don’t even know what this is
A poem? A monologue? Or just scribbles on paper
One thing I do know is, I’ve never felt worse.


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