Fuck it's you again

These thoughts- stop escaping.

How many times did I delete?

Once, Twice, Three times, More?

You've tied up my hands and I can't breathe

You've tied up my hands and I can't write

It's been so long, yet here I am

Writing. Thinking. Drawing again.

Again, I've erased it.

Again, I'm back to square one.

These thoughts

These scribbles

I thought I had it down- Oh wait.

Rewrite

Rewind

Redraw

No. Stop. Don't press delete

Why is it that you make me think this way?

Just let me write

Just let me vent

I can't.

Another verse

Another stanza

Another sketch

Wait fuck

I messed it up

Again.