Was she dry of inspiration
or was inspiration dry of her?

She couldn't say
what was on her mind anymore
or maybe it is because
she didn't feel anything.

She was frustrated,
writing was the only thing
she knew how to do
and even now she can't do it.

Was she dry of inspiration
or was inspiration dry of her?

Is this a writer block
or is it a block to the writer?

She's afraid she can write no more
she's afraid she can sleep no more
she's afraid of being afraid
and she's afraid if she stops,
she won't continue.

And she didn't.