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[bohemianinkblot]

when there's nothing to write,
it feels like my brain has been strained through cheesecloth:
dried up without a drop of creativity left
because it's all been dripped into the bowl.
when there's nothing to say,
because my mouth has been mentally taped shut
and sewn with a needle and thread,
i just can't make a sound.
when there's nothing to feel,
because i'm just too tired of it all,
i blame it on you
and hope that will solve the problem.
when i'm empty
-emotionally, physically, mentally-
it's all i can do
when i lie down and go to sleep.