Writer's Block

Title to Come (Writer's Block)

 Writers block comes              and    

                                                                         goes

Words  tiptoe

            a

              r

               o

              u

             n

           d

the                      searching         and          waiting                 minds

And                                                                                                             sneak

into the               u n s u s p e c t i n g     minds

of others

sometimes writers

b l 

  o

ck

is in for a                f             l          a             s       h

and disappears just as quick

leavingaquickflowofwordsthatseemtokeepcomingandcoming

but it can also

inch                                                    on                                                by

with a sluglike flow

I  

s  e e m    t o  h a v e   i t 

but

yet

I 

don't.

Poetry: Lost

Lost

I had been walking

and roaming around

I once was lost

But now I am found

The world is my household

Welcome and come on in

My pets are wild

with fur, feather, and fin


No paintings of nature on the walls
The truths aren't hidden
Under lies and deception
With the reality deep within


At a new place
Lies are easily believed
So make everywhere your home
A comfy place
is where you'll never leave

I was alone
In this big giant world
I was so scared
and my stomach had curled


But when I discovered 
The secret to smiles
I got right up 
and walked around for miles


Everywhere's my living space
The jungle is my dining room
The forests are my kitchens
The skies are my bedroom

I had been walking

and roaming around

I once was lost

But now I am found

I made the world my home
So I'd never be lost again

This was a totally weird random poem. I have no idea how I came up with it...
It took me all of 15 minutes to make, so it isn't my best work.
Thanks for reading this!

Poetry: Pretty

The Feeling of Pretty

When you feel pretty

You're confident

And you know

Or 

think you know

That for once

You aren't as ugly

as you usually

think 

or know

you really are

When you feel pretty

You're on top of the world

Living in a kingdom

Where you're the princess

and everyone loves you.

When you feel pretty

you feel

happy

and joyful

But you're vulnerable

When you feel pretty

It's easier for someone else

to shoot you down

Rip your heart out

Make you bleed inside

When you feel pretty

You can be confident

And show that

Someone

That  you don't care

Hide your bleeding

And 

Grow a new heart.

When you feel pretty.