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hm...i can feel a poem a brewin in my head. its not ready to be written yet tho. hm...
words floating 'round in circles in my head.
i hear them, swirling, swirling, speaking to me.
poems of love, and pain, and sorrow,
swirling, swirling, in my head.
ugh, i just cant get it out. thats a weird little semi-poem up there. not very good, but i need to write something. hm...what to write though? i can feel the poem, i know it a good one, but i just cant write it. need some inspiration or something. hm...odd how i cant write good poems unless i have one already goin in my brain, and then i am like forced to write it, otherwise it just sits and grows bigger and i cant hold it all in. its like an emotion. at least for me. like its something i have to do.hm...sad...with the sad poems, since thats what i'm really feeling.
 MasterTater · Sun Dec 10, 2006 @ 08:19pm · 0 Comments |
