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I'm drawing a blank on what to write

it's like my mind wants to

remain out of sight

all thoughts start to fail

the concept of thought seems

to derail



I go to speak and the words

won't come out

In too much emotional pain

to even shout



Right now, I wouldn't mind

just getting high

It'd be better than

being depressed and not

knowing why



I have a hard time excepting

me for being me at times

almost as if my soul feels

it's a capital crime



Not like this way of being

was ever planned

or something that was

requested on demand



I'm no longer sure if

I want to see what's

wrong with me

if I try to correct

what's wrong

will I even still belong?



I think that's a fair question

to ask

but I guess you can't get

that answer from a flask



Still drawing a blank on

what to write

maybe I just don't have

the right

to bring my thoughts

into sight

COMMENTS

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Magdalena
00:57 Feb 01 2017

I like how this comes right as I'm asking how you never get writer's block.



SO. NOT. FAIR. :P

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Minde
06:59 Oct 16 2017

This is good

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Issa
03:40 Jan 18 2019

nice poem,.

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