Jul 2018
I've long lost mine.
The reason my pen's cold
and my paper's crumpled.
Days become dry,
hours, boring.
Poems are unfinished,
and my motivation's running low.
My mind's starting to rust.
My heart, insensitive.
Eyes are tired.
Voice, hoarse.
I need help.
Please bring it back,
even just a drop
of the inspiration I lack.
The reason my pen's cold
and my paper's crumpled.
Days become dry,
hours, boring.
Poems are unfinished,
and my motivation's running low.
My mind's starting to rust.
My heart, insensitive.
Eyes are tired.
Voice, hoarse.
I need help.
Please bring it back,
even just a drop
of the inspiration I lack.
I've been bored, tired and demotivated for the past few days. I don't know how it started. I feel so unproductive. I really just want to sleep.
