A Lost Poet and Backache Cynic
Nov 19, 2022
I am officially a quitter today —
and it feels so good, so right, so out of the blue
after all I am now a lost poet
robbed of words to say and what to feel
stuck
in my back-pain abyss and 3am migraines.
Have you ever
tried so hard to survive in this world?
Used up all your little extrovert energy
for myriad of sleepless nights and
unyielding body.
Barely survived and
I suck at writing now.