I can't write happy because I'm not
I got a few problems
Some things just ain't right
A day gone wrong just happened twice
I can't write for fun because I won't
I have a mind, a soul and all to be damned a heart
Stuff that would make this fun,
Just not coming my way
But I'm anticipating the day
The Rays of the Sun kissed down on my skin
I can't write with glee because that's hard
I envy those who only have cheery things to say
They usually don't worry too much about.....
About anything, so I'll make an effort to remember that philosphy
I can't write playfully because I'm scared
Maybe I put too much effort or not enough
What if I fail because the effort was just too much?
Or was that just not enough?
It's sort of childlike the way I sound and the way I feel.
I can't write happy because maybe I just can't write.
So far, I wrote this and I don't know if it's any good.
But, it's making me feel 5 times better
All I know is the pen is flowing freely from my hand
As if its was a separate entity that out of my control.
I can't write hap-py?
Hi Shondrell, I just found your site and read "A Writer's World. You express yourself very well. I feel so many feelings from your poem. I know many others would too which is why your poem is so good. I have thought some of my poems were not saving and then someone says "oh it is good save it". This is what I think of yours... it is good... save them and please do write many more. I am looking forward to see them. John