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I went to write a poem
And all of a sudden my mind went blank
Am i all out of things to write about?
Or am i just in a drought

Will i ever find a topic
Will i stop writing forever
Maybe things will turn around
Maybe i will get it together

There are many things to say
But, yet i don't know what they are
My head is confused
And my heart is in a daze

As the night goes on
I try to write about my life
But the more i try, the more i cry

I need to sort things out
Why, i ask myself
Why cant i just wrote a decent poem
Have i really lost my talent

Will my head ever be clear
Will i ever write again
Will i remember all the tears
Will i be able to write about them in years

So, for now this is my goodbye
I can not write if i forgot how
So for you all this is my last
Until i come up from my past

This sucks i know..but yeah i have nothing else to say!!! Bye...