Your Own Creativity Is Nonexistent

Your Own Creativity Is Nonexistent

Hunger for creativity strikes
As soon as you see someone else’s idea
Hand to pen, pen to paper
Nothing bleeds out.
That ring in your ear is the emptiness
That has invaded your mind
Unlike them you are not able, not stable
To create something of your own masterpiece-
Something as remarkable as theirs
Still you sit
Hand to pen, pen to paper
And still none of your precious blood
Bleeds out

Reviews

[Surpassthelines]

I feel that even if a write is ever formed. I guess it feels as if it isn't seen at time

[KCthelastboyscout]

I've been writing in the cafe for over a year and the vault is empty. Ideas are harder than picking flies out of the air.i relate to this so well it's scary