Inspiration?

Sat staring into space
Waiting for the words to come
Not inspired by anything
Beauty, people or the sun.

Sat staring into space
Frown upon my face
No words flowing from me
When usually out they race.

Annoyance filters through
Why wont my words come out?
Instead of writing confidently
My pen dithers about.

Sighing with frustration
Throwing my pen across the room
Locked away inside my head
Is where these thoughts are doomed.

Block...Ugh.