You're Always Selling Me Short

creative juices not flowing

I'm being murdered from the inside and I want you out

no outlets

no expressive term to let you know; it's this feeling that is so strong, so passionate, so adamant at letting you know...but it's so caged. Someone else has to know this feeling. This feeling of unfulfillment.

like a novelist who's run out of plots

a musician who doesn't hear melodies

an artist with no medium

...that's me without you.