Nothing To Write...

I stare at this paper for hours

But nothing comes to mind

I’m getting so tired

I’m even tempted

To take the words I know aren’t mine

“Its so easy”, voices in my head supply

“No one would know, who cares if its wrong or right?”

If they don’t shut up soon

Then maybe I just might

I’m still staring at this paper

I’m tempted to cheat

I’m lazy but I’m honest

And cheating’s is to much like admitting defeat

XIII