I do not know how to write anymore

I wonder where the magic goes

I keep on wondering where this is heading

My brain has run dry under the spell

…….

Write…

COME ON!

Writer…

Writer’s block?

………

I don’t know where this pencil is going

--What these fingers are hiding from me

Hmm…

What should I pen down,eh?

………

There,I’ve said it earlier

It’s the writer’s block,dammit!

Author’s note: Well,I really was having a writer’s block and

                         I was clueless when I wrote the poem. But I

                         kept on is the outcome.

                         Maybe it doesn’t really makes any sense but

                         I kinda like I’m not really sure about

                        the ‘dammit’ part…I don’t usually curse

                        in my poetry but I simply put it there

                       for a little effect..heh.