These Words

Writers block.

I hold the pen tip poised against the paper
So many things to say
So many ways of describing it
No way of letting it all out
These words should flow freely now
From this ink to this pad
Instead these words refrain from making their escape
Staying tightly locked in
So here I am left without a way of pouring out all these words
That are in my heart tonight

Author's Note

We've all experienced it. Those times when you know something is at the tips of your fingers & you're itching to write it out but for whatever reasoning you have a hard time finding the words.

I know this isn't that good but it was just something that came. So whatever.