Been awhile since thoughts speak
Pen and paper waiting to be picked
Yet none of it came in a blink
Left the unspoken ink to leak

Words don't sync in ease
Caught up to make the flow in peace
Much frustrations buried in blank space
Sheets of incomplete doesn't make a fickle sense

Even this piece was harshly inked
Wander off in planned mimic
Just a starter to fill the sheet
Next to be unpretty stories among the beauties