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I haven't been on Opuss for over two months *guilty face*. I just couldn't think of what to write and I've had a LOT of homework. Hopefully, I will try and write more now and post more regularly.
So many ideas, I'm bursting at the seams. My head is about to explode. So many ideas and so little time. What to write. What to write. Concentrate. Concentrate. CONCENTRATE!!. I just can't decide.
Piece of paper, pen in hand. Why the words won't come I can't understand. Concentrate. Concentrate. It all just slips my mind. Inspiration why are you so hard to find. My brain's on the blink.
Sat there Blank page Before you And there Is nothing Nothing Nothing...
Hi. And to begin with, no, I did not fall off the face of the earth. I haven't been on Opuss in forever, simply because my life has been like a drama series lately.
My creativity seems to have flown South. It's left me feeling a bit down in the mouth. Although writing this it's started to flow. Maybe it's just tired and a little bit slow.
No words No sighs No songs No cries No sentence... Repentance. Dried out Can't shout I want to write I've got no fight Writer's block. What a shock... Belonging where- Scare Scare. Scare.
Inspired me Powered me I can see it I need it Why can't I do this?.
I was staring into the blank Word document, as if it might give me an idea. Having written four books, I had ran dry of stories, but the rent did not care if I had inspiration or not.
The desk sits there in the room Untouched Bits of cardboard and plastic surround the desk from when it was unwrapped The writer enters the room This makes the seventh time in the past hour The...
I'm getting bored of poems, I don't know what to write. This has never happened before. I've always had sparks to ignite. I have got a story on Sky drive, But I can't copy the stupid thing.
Time after time I'm writing awful rhymes Losing all my skill Falling down the hill I just can't join the letters Can not do any better Finally hit a wall Now I just fall Nothing good to...
Sit down and write Make words flow on command You expect some great work.
I cannot drag myself away from Opuss. Not even for a day. Not for the afternoon. There must be another way. I searched through the store, to find a better app. But alas there was not one.
Hello everyone, it's me again. In my last bloggy thing I said that my writing will be picking up after I start my A levels because of the new Creative Writing course I was considering on taking.
I am so sorry but I may not be carrying on writing Green Apple for a while. I need a little time to figure out where I am going with it.
I don't know what to write. But I must write. Chronic writers block I fight. But I must write. I don't know what to do. But I must write. I can't come up with anything for you. But I must write.
I really cant be bothered Writing any more, I've covered every topic, I've really got nothing left in store.
Much to my dismay I find I won't be writing much today. So many things to do and say. I've just had a really bad day. I really can't think. My mind's on the blink. And my writing's beginning to stink.
I can't write anymore, Steams coming from my ears, My brain is in a war, And the opponent's near.
I thought that if I settled down, My laptop on my knees, Glass of Pinot in my hand, Fingers on the keys...
I think I caught some Writer's Block, I really got it bad. I'm showing all the symptoms, It's something really sad. My page is white as paper, My pen just can't get up.
Over the course of the weekend, I was assigned with LOADS of homework consequently I couldn't keep posting to you guys. Now, I just don't know what to write. So I am going to leave.
Tap tap tap A small look up in hope No inspiration forming Head down with a sighful mope. Tap tap tap Blank paper is still blank. Ideas have scurried away Heart is being sank.