Blank Page

Quiet, blank page.
So noisy.
Your jibes and suggestions,
Of my impotence cut deep.

Quiet, blank page.
Your jeering.
You and I alone sit,
With these thoughts I call "deep."

Quiet, damn page.
I am begging.
I cannot endure you much longer,
My patience is starting to wane.

Quiet blank page.
It is lost.
In this moment the slate remains virgin,
I'm alone with my shame.