I have nothing to say today
My inspiration has gone away
There\'s a deathly silence in my mind
As if imagination has suddenly died
And these words I write are empty too
Like an old newspaper torn and used
But still the need to write is there
It\'s like an ink addiction I have to share
I wonder if others feel the same
A need to try and express in vain
And is this a reflection of living a life
When all you had has left or died
So I\'ll write these words knowing full well
I\'ve actually said nothing like a tongueless bell
Maybe tomorrow I\'ll have something to say
Maybe tomorrow I\'ll feel me again
Maybe tomorrow my words will have meaning
A simple reflection of all that I\'m feeling