I can't be a writer anymore by S.J. Tyler I need to write like I need to breathe But I’m not letting go, I’m holding in a sneeze Because all of the thoughts aren’t filed in place In any order, for me to argue any case I grow tired with each passing night Staring at a blank sheet, no longer putting up a fight Letting the barrenness take over my life When the words should be flowing, like blood from a knife I need a mental knife, something to puncture and pop To let the words start so they won’t want to stop I feel sick, I feel stuffed My head’s holding more than enough Except these words are useless in the forms they take Maybe I should find a new kind of art to make Because writing no longer feels like my forte 04/11/2004 Author's Note: i'm just so tired Posted on 04/11/2004 Copyright © 2025 S.J. Tyler Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 1 Second(s)