Looking for Inspiration

Blank pages
waiting for words
to glide from a pen.

Empty days
wasting time
that will never come back.

Aching silence
urging the truth
to show itself.

Meaningless thoughts
skipping through my mind
of what could've been.

Useless phrases
trying to describe
what I want to say.

This poem is about: 
Me
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741