A vicious cycle of writing a book

I get so far until my brain

Switches off 

10 poems left 

& I’ve gone all soft 

Why did the brutal & 

Honest words

Get lost?

I want the book done

It’s taken so long

I’ve got future plans 

But that’s all wrong 

Come on brain

Tune into your energy 

Change the channel

Find the best frequency 

I hear a crackle and everything is silent 

Social battery is gone 

The creativity has 

Turned violent