Hopeless

I have a problem where I can't finish poetry. It's a mental block. Here is two poems just sitting around collecting dust.

this is a start

of a love song

where you stole my heart

and did me wrong

you ripped me apart

and strung it out the pain for so long

its over now time to move on

to a new begining

a place where i belong

this is my 2nd chance

dark

shaddows

creepin

seepin 

in my thoughts

in my mind

am i blind

why didn't i see

now i can

like ran off the road and into a tree

can't hit the breaks man

no time to stop

no turning back

got to move forward 

got to move towoard

my goal is in site

must do it tonight

don't put up a fight

this will be a bloody site

the end is near i can feel it

im down on luck

not giving a f**k

Author's Note

Should I finish them or just retire?