Dry~

Frustration is one thing…

I daresay that this is quite another.

Why do I do this to me?

If it doesn’t want to come out,

Maybe it won’t.

Oh, I’ve given it time,

But I don’t think it wants time.

I think it wants my sanity,

Since it’s been leeching that out for a while…

There.

It’s blank. All blank.

I wish it were a liquid blankness…

See, that way, I could drown myself in it!

But no, it stays as solidly, stolidly, BLANK as ever.

What more do you want, inspiration!

What can bribe you to come?

You’ve taken so much from me!

My grip on the real world, my sanity, of course

And more than a few points off of my Algebra grade, mind you…

(Come ANY other time but during a test

And especially not during one on quadratic equations, please.)

So once more, I implore

DON’T LEAVE ME HERE!

I am going INSANE!

I want to see oily-black words contaminating that sea of blankness!

I want SOMETHING to come.

Anything?

Please?

*sigh*

A/N: I finally did it! I wrote a poem where the title wasn’t in the story! *Is happy* ^_^ And this is my second meant-to-be-semi-humorous poem in such a short space of time! Eeee!

Please review if you are in a disposition to do so. Thanks. :-)