Thursday, January 16, 2014

I Can't Write

I can't write, I can't write!
Hear, hear my pitiful plight!
When sleep should've claimed me,
When I should've been lulled by the sea,
When all is quiet in blissful sleep,
I, silly, old I, weep.
Pen in hand, I only try,
Scribbling impatiently, as I cry,
But the words have left me, sadly,
And each page is tortured, badly,
By naught but scribbles and cuts,
Consequences of when my mind shuts,
And I try, and fail horribly,
And, and so I plea,
Hear, hear my pitiful plight!
I can't write, I can't write!