Rusty

Ive lost my words,
I just cant find them,
I have so many stories,
I just cant write them,

I stopped writing,
About a year ago,
For what reasons,
I just don't know,

Writing was my way,
of releasing all this pain,
the words would just flow,
Like the flooding rain,

But now as I'm a,
little rusty,
My words are coming out,
A little dusty,

I have been so busy,
I just don't get time,
To sit down and write,
Stories that rhyme,

But its something i love,
And don't want to end,
so you'll see more of my poems,
don't worry, my friend.