Nonwriter's block
I am not a writer So I am not obliged to write... But don't I have enough words? Or is it just some fright? I once wrote because it was all breezy... It felt homely and so nice and cozy. And just when you got very comfortable writing... The demons of half-rhyme came all haunting. All confused, stuck between hell and hill... What should I write next? The time there stood still. I kept thinking how do I overcome this bump? And that's when I realized, In this lush rainforest...I was looking for a stump. I'll always be a nonwriter...With nothing much to write. In your dark and stormy way, just write anything and find your light.