Writer's Block

I got bored, so decided to write this. Its just a poem about writer's block and poking a little fun at it.

Writers block, Writers block,

Always on my mind

Cannot sleep, Cannot think

And definitely cannot rhyme

Your presence is a mystery

I no longer write at will

You last for days, even weeks

With my pen remaining still

You make the paper laugh at me

There's little I can do

I try to run, I try to flee

But I cannot hide from you

Oh Writers Block, Writers Block

I'm praying you will end

Always present, Always watching

The paper's only friend

Reviews

[Abdul Aziz]

Haha, really well written. I think writer's block has been my closest friend for the past couple of years, so this poem definitely resonates with me.

[Apebble]

Lol, ikr? I am encountering writers block much more often now...and it sucks :P

I'm glad you enjoyed and thanks for the review! :)

[Aarea]

AAAHHH!!!!! CURSE WRITERS BLOCK IT IS SUCH A PAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is a good poem and I could really feel your emotions in the lines. Writing block is frustrating huh? I hate it. :)

[Gene Denham]

I enjoyed this a lot. And I can relate.