Contemplating
I sat there contemplating
Re-examining every word
There was nothing left to edit
Everything went un -heard
& I couldn’t help but wonder where my pen was headed next
I seemed to get so lost inside my own context
These thoughts they don’t surpass me
This loneliness it lingers on
Your words seem to harass me
An unnatural phenomenon
My hand moved across the paper , but nothing came about
And it was in that moment I realized , I have no way out