When the day is bad
The day is dull, the rain still falls. The sky is dark and gray. The words won't come, and I can't think, when it's a bad day.
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The day is dull, the rain still falls. The sky is dark and gray. The words won't come, and I can't think, when it's a bad day.
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...
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.
I'm sorry, I know I said I will start a story tonight, but for some reason, it refuse to come to me, so I gotta wait patiently for it, but I came up with a poem about it, and sorry if it's long one...
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.
Poetry is supposed to be an outlet An outpour of emotions and thoughts But to sit down and write a poem is rarely easy My head gets too caught up in what should be CAPITALIZED and lowercased In...
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.
What to write. What to say. What is on My mind today. A poem on love. One on hats. Or maybe something On dogs and cats. No that's no good That's not right, What should I write tonight.
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.
Start composing what. What indeed mr Opuss.
I really cant be bothered Writing any more, I've covered every topic, I've really got nothing left in store.
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.
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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.
i sit down inspired, by writings admired. passed down through the years, with passion desired. yet, it seems so much lately, i've been so uninspired.
My lips are sealed I cannot speak My inspiration has gone, Should I admit defeat.
I don't know what to write I'm stuck for inspiration My head is just full of Annoying frustration Should I write a poem. A joke or a blog.
Low humming, Whirring, Whining. Mind chugging, Clicking, Pining. Needs to dine, On words so fine. Nothing here to call mine.... Tinnitus. It's all I hear. Tinnitus. Is what I fear.
Staring blankly at the screen, I've run out of words. I look for inspiration, No people, flowers or birds. What could I talk about, What on earth could I write.
Sitting here, with pen in hand,. And book of parchment on my lap,. When all my thoughts drain out, like sand,. And all my words begin to sap,. The whole day spent, crafting these rhymes,.
Hi guys, for any of you who where reading my short story WW3, I'm really sorry but I've hit a bit of a dead end with it.