Mental Block

I wrote this while having trouble writing another poem, which makes little sense.

Mental block,

please stop,

clouding up my head.

I've yet to say,

my thoughts today,

I've been quiet instead.

I've you to blame,

my mental block,

for clouding up my brain.

You kill my words,

I fight the urge,

Oh, but you still remain.

Reviews

[Somber Eyes]

What a wonderful poem. It's short and sweet, and it succinctly conveys the frustration and dejection we feel because of this horrible affliction. Isn't it strange that, even when we can't "write", we can still write about this? I don't know if it's the same way with others, but I've done the same thing myself. It boggles my mind.

[Kelsey]

Thank you, I really appreciate it. I agree, I've done it many times. I start one poem, become stumped, then start and finish a completely different poem. Strange to think that with one thing being difficult to finish, something new comes of it. Thanks again.

[Bumble]

Ahh I know how that feels! Many times I had to shut down writing a book because of it. You put this is a brilliant and funny poem. Good job!

[Kelsey]

Oh I can't stand it! I can be in the best mood to write and then I go to jot something down, get maybe three lines, and then I'm stuck. Or I write out a whole poem, decide it's garbage, and move on. Thank you!

[Bumble]

You are very welcome! Lol

[EvErEyEs]

I really like this :) good job

[Kelsey]

Thank you (: