writing something

I wrote a poem, an actual poem, I hadn't written one since my birthday, and even better, I put it out to my little world, instead of keeping it cooped up in my head or on a note on my computer. After months of hardly writing anything aside school stuff, journal entries, and emails I've been thinking: you have to have something to write about. Inspiration is what brings the ink to the paper, and to have little inspiration leaves pages blank and one's sense of creativity unfulfilled.