What am I going to write?
When there is nothing left.
I’ve written every word,
In my own defense.
But overtime,
It’s nothing new.
The same old words,
Reverse and said back to you.
Bored as I’m writing this too!
What kind of writer gets bored,
In the process of writing for you.
Guess a lot can be said,
For a writer who gets lost in their head.
But can’t find the words,
I would rather choose instead.
I might have to invent the words I hear in my head.

M.STEIN