Nothing

Alex Arnot

Once again I'm void of thought.

Mentally trapped in endless nothing.

The one part of life that time forgot

No joy nor anger, not even suffering.

 

Remnants of lines I've said before

Though this time I feel it's here to stay.

Even these words cannot restore,

The dreams I had on better days.

 

Fiction and reality have lost their voice

My next attempt to break the stasis

Writing these words to stir some noise

And perhaps create a better basis

  • Author: Alex Arnot (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 23rd, 2017 17:05
  • Comment from author about the poem: I am really lost right now and am hoping this poem that's not my best can help lead to something better.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 39
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  • orchidee

    Ahhh, writers block? But there, you've just done another poem!

    • Alex Arnot

      True, though I knew it wasn't going to be one of my best.

      • orchidee

        Erm, strange that. We get writers block, and write about it, and then it becomes another poem - of sorts, anyway! lol. You upside down on purpose there?!

        • Alex Arnot

          Yup lol



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