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.
I just can't think.
Concentrate! Concentrate!
Oh it's no use.
I cannot find my muse.
How did you like this story?
Your feedback helps nikujagagirl understand what's working
@nikujagagirl
So you want to hear the story of my life? I was born, I live, and one day I will die.
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.