I got nothing

The prompts aren’t doing it

The pictures aren’t inspiring me

It isn’t them

Its me

I don’t want to play

I want to nap

Go run through a sea of tulips

I want sing songs at the top of my lungs

I don’t want to poem anymore

So many hours

So little sleep

The cat is glaring at me

I am uninspired

Unmotivated

I got nothing

Just a bunch of words

On a piece of paper

Filling up nonsense

To avoid getting serious