Emee.chan is out of ideas, so she decided to write about her being out of ideas.
Oh dear me, what shall I do?
My inspiration, the traitor,
Has made of me a fool!
It made itself scarce,
Making me an unwilling participant
In this farce.
Seems like it wants more recognition.
Searching for it turned out
To be quite a mission.
I suppose there's no other way around,
A poem about inspiration
Is to be written!
And write it I did, for it is due.
'Til next time of me neglecting you, darling inspiration,
I bid you adieu!
While writing is something that should help us relax, to motivate us to ease our minds by scribbling down what we think or some of our conclusions about this or that, you don't need to feel pressured to write that day. Or a few days, a few weeks, months, it doesn't matter. We often forget this is a hobby, not a job. Even professional writers struggle, they're not machines and neither are we. Let yourself struggle. It's a human thing, a part of life. And it passes. As everyrhing else does.
© 2021 Emilija Veljković