Have you ever had a time When there's nothing in your head You put your pen to paper Then stop and go to bed During this relaxing time You hope for inspiration But you wake up with no extra thoughts Heavy sleep for the duration So you sit down for another hour Thinking what to write And before you know it your day of writing Has slowly turned to night And so I sit and rack my brains To churn out another rhyme And so I hope for inspiration To hit some other time
Reason for writing:
I couldn't think of anything to write about so I wrote about why I couldn't think of anything to write about.
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