Sometimes you're just too full to write
The words don't flow easily
You're at war with yourself
You've so much emotion
Your mind screams
'Use this feeling'
But no matter how hard you try
Your pen doesn't move
Sometimes you're overwhelmed
You cannot power through
You're too full to write
And the words just escape you
YOU ARE READING
Burdened: Vol. #11
PoetryNot all of these poems fit this title, but most of them do. Many of these poems are from a dark time of my life. I felt I was dragging my feet through life. Every conversation I had it felt like I told some lie. And each lie felt like a brick I carr...
