The clock ticks on the wall,
Each tick,
Each second of my life,
Wasted.
Each tock,
Each second of my life,
Spent thinking,
About nothing in particular,
Just thinking.
Each second that goes by,
My mind races,
I can’t help thinking.
Thinking about tomorrow,
Thinking about yesterday,
Thinking about today,
Thinking about next week,
Just,
Thinking.
My mind is everywhere,
And each second that passes,
Is a second that I try,
My very best,
To not think about,
You.
Today is a day where I’m trying to not think about what I’m writing, just write. It doesn’t have to make sense, but it does in my mind. Try spend a day without planning anything out in your writing, just give it a try and see where it takes you.