Nothing to Say

A Poem By Elizabeth Anne // 12/11/2012

What should I say?
What should I write?
I open my mind,
But it opens a fight.

It rages to
And rages fro.
I can not stop,
I have to go.

When will this battle
Come to an end?
When will my thinking
Clear and ascend?

My thoughts are my own,
But my thoughts care not.
They throw me to and fro
As I jump from the pot.

Out of the pot
And into the fire.
My mind runs away
As the flames rise higher.

I open my mouth,
Then close it again.
I hope for a chance
To raise my pen.

I have nothing to say.



Oh, this expresses every writer's frustration! Were you reading my *cough* diary by any chance?

Maddi | Wed, 12/12/2012

Goodbye? Oh no, please. Can’t we just go back to page one and start all over again?” – Winnie The Pooh

No way…I knew I should have

No way…I knew I should have bought a lock for my diary!

Okay, really now. Lately I feel as if I have so many things to say…BUT I CAN NOT SAY THEM! Argh.

Good poem, Ms. Elizabeth Anne also known as the mistress of poetry ! ;)

Lucy Anne | Wed, 12/12/2012

"It is not the length of life, but the depth of life." Ralph Waldo Emerson


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