Unsettling

The cursor blinking on the glow of the computer screen

Egging me on to put something on paper

But it is one of those nights

Where even the longest of drives

Couldn’t shake this funk

My head and heart

Keep hitting roadblocks

Coming to no solutions

It’s unsettling

When my outlet of putting feelings into words

Comes to a halt

My vision

Of looking into myself

Finding what is wrong

Is something I pride myself on

Being blind

To my own being

Is more than just unsettling.

~HonestLynne