Writing Through Writers Block

I don’t know what to write

I have no freaking clue

It’s like the words just slip

Right out of my head.

But there are many words

Stuck inside my head,

In fact it’s constantly stuffed

With words words words.

But I still have no clue 

What I should write about

Maybe something meaningful

Or just anything in general.

I don’t want to be political,

It’s not really my style,

I don’t want to talk about 

The things I’m thinking now.

So I’m writing writing writing

About nothing nothing nothing.

I’ve got nothing to say in this

But I’m still writing anyways.

Because writing in itself

Is my whole therapy,

My entire personality,

The whole of my being.

I know how much it annoys 

Irritates and distraught

Everyone around me

When this is all I do

But honestly I couldn’t care,

I just don’t care at all,

Because this is what I love

And I feel it’s important.

So maybe there is a point

To this poem all along.

Writing is the only way

I am able to realize this.