Writers Block

Writers block

A wall in my mind has caused me to stop

My heart started to drop

What happened to me

I used to be at the top

Now I'm just a dull, average flop

Is this my destiny

A permanent curse

I'm trying desperately

For my voice to be heard

What happened to my creativity

Is it gone eternally

My scheme I choose with selectivity

I try to find more adversity

Maybe I act too huriedly

Am I the cause of my downfall

This is what had worried me

As a writer I got lost in a bottle

Used to give my brain forotten throttle

Finally I can give my canvas new mottle

Inspired I am but I'm no aristotle

The art is to find your drive

The pool of reason to dive

But when you're done searching

You'll see solutions perching

The true answer is divine