Poetry What is Wrong with Me?

[PandorasBox101]

I sit in front of a light
My eyes staring into the brightness
A blank page fills my sight
It may be empty, but my brain feels a mess

Reluctantly I raise my finger
Hovering over the keys
I type one singular letter
And instantly hate what I see

Quickly, I smash the backspace
Regretting all my previous choices
Alas! What is this strange being
Who yells in my brain through angry voices?

I smack my head down on my desk
Making a magnificent "THWOK"
I know what monster attacks me
The monster known as writer's block.

And embarrassment...​

 

[Daisie]

I thought this was gonna be another piece of poetry about how "everything I do is wrong and nobody can hate me more than myself", but this was just... Glorious

 

[AnimeGenork]

I honestly thought that as well, but I am glad to have read this.

FINALLY SOMEONE HAS PUT TO WORDS THE MENACE WE ALL FACE