My eyes barely stay open as i try to find something lingering in my mind. Just one thing to fill the silence in between the lines, and the movement of my pen, but nothing comes to me. I push myself till i have something written, just to scratch it. I cant sleep knowing my pages are blank, it worries me. What if i dont wake in the morning? Youll never find out what i could have said. As sleep starts to take over, i take my rambalings as something done and said. Just know i wish i could have said more with my words.
just to scratch it - hahaha.
i thought: I don't write, I scribble, but maybe I merely scratch.
i much prefer your improved spelling of the word ramblings as rambalings .
the extra syllable does wonders. inspires me to improve the spelling of other words. i love the heartfelt longing of this poem. the longing for the write words.
HAHAHHA funny i really enjoyed this poem great first one. I'm new to poetry too i more enjoy writing stories but i loved this little poem it was a goood read and a great discription of the struggle nearly every writer goes through when their physical body needs rest but the mind needs to write!! I actually had this feeling last night, "MUST WRITE SOMETHING!" lol but eyes wernt having it had to go sleep :( lol loved the poem rating 95 for great read. Maybe check some my stuff out if you like.
Just one thing to fill the silence in between the lines, and the movement of my pen, but nothing comes to me. I push myself till i have something written, just to scratch it. I cant sleep knowing my pages are blank, it worries me.
I love this part, this is amazing.
I get ideas all the time whn i am trying to sleep.
I wonder if i will rmember it come morning.