Irony
I don’t know what to write
I don’t know what to say
There are ideas in sight
And I’m wracking my brain
I’m not getting anything
Not even a drop
Uh…oh great
I lost my train of thought
I’ve read books
And watched movies
I’ve looked up words
From aback to groovy
Usually it’s easy
I don’t know what wrong
Maybe I should quit poetry
And write a book or a song
It goes in one ear
And out the other
Sometimes I think
Why do I bother
People ask me how I’ve been
And I don’t know what to say
With all this mental exhaustion
It’s been quite a day
Listen to me
Listen to me please
Don’t ever give up
Life’s not always a breeze
Continue to write
Even if you can’t think
Continue to write
Until you run out of ink