I feel
unimaginative
Exhausted
Hitch in the brain
and exploited.
creativity’s sayonara
credibly steered to
some other
locale
I feel corny
fatigued
destitute of
any good ideas
or sensibilities
no self-contemplation
or extroversion
I feel groggy
while my body is active
my head put
to rest
calms itself into
a dream-like state
I feel uninspired
old hat
fatigued (did I say that again?)
draggy
No more
excited
by anything around
I feel numb
bland
and bored
I feel dispirited
I’m just feeling
blah.
2 comments:
and yet, you write your state of mind so clearly, isn't that worthy of praise?
Cheers.
I like your chaotic mind. And I gotta feeling of it. :P.
Nice :). Seems you are a profound writer who write nice poems too. :)
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