When a lack thereof
is all my inspiration
I begin to wonder what on
earth
I would write about
if I simply
had
what I want.
maybe we're just doomed
to write about sadness
and to be sad when we can't write.
maybe I should just figure a way
to be happy
when everything around me
dies.
This battle is an ebb and flow for me. Sometimes I do push through and write about happy things, but in general writing comes easier when the weight of the world is on my shoulders.
"Take a writer away from his typewriter and all you have left is the sickness which started him typing in the beginning."
-C.B.