Uninspired

No clue as to what to write

So I’ll just type to cover the white

Pretty sure this won’t make sense

But I’ll try with all my might

Seems like this poem will be dense

It’s gonna lack in suspense

The doubt in myself is real

And I’m becoming tense

I guess this was a poem of reveal

That shows how much talent is concealed

But only when my thoughts are lost

And life seems to be a big ordeal