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As I lay here.
Aching bones.
Untalented heads,
Unable to move a muscle.
I feel the urge to put down words.
Yet I am uninspired.
I have not been on my best lately,
Its not about the falling prices, nor the dropping tides.
I think its about me.
I feel greatly uninspired.
Grammatically lazy.
Unable to relate the thoughts in my head.
In fact I feel intellectually blank.
I wish I could make a video, but dtube and dlive hate me.
My videos don't work up load.
I want to put the best I can down, but even on my best days 
This is not a poem.
Its a relay from my heart.
The feelings of my true state.
Maybe I need a break, yet am not taking one.
I want to take steemit to the moon, but how do I get there if I don't pilot?
I am asleep inside.
I am weak in my brains.
I am giving up and braking all around.
I hope I get into the vibe.
The fever of good will.
The madness of intellect.
Finding the strength that comes from within.
I am powerful, yes even in my weakness.
I am the best even in my blank state.
I am special even in my messed up esteem.
No one like me even if I feel this way!
I am the love of my life!!!!
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