Staring at a blank paper,
I started my journey.
It was interfered at times,
With the hysterics of my words.
A few thoughts, unconcerned.
Then it was a blank screen
I stared at a while.
Key after key I pressed at times
To compose some random lines.
I am still staring though.
No words or thoughts had helped me, so.
A blank life stares back at me.
An eternal abyss, I have to see.