Short poem for writers

As writers we think

But how do we link to reality

Reality can be fun until

We fantastise up at the sun

It towers us with ideas but

Makes us burn out with exhaustion

I like writing it feels like I'm escaping

It does have its up and downs

It makes up turn that frown upside down

How do we rest when we want that

Bird in the nest to fly

We try our best but best isn't enough for us

Why does our mind try to infiltrate us that

We aren't good when we are that

Writers look up in the sky and

Wave that cloud bye

Don't lie to yourself

You're awesome and that's a fact

Let's take off the heavyweight of your back