I can't write anymore

I am staring at the wall that's painted white
Pondering over what's wrong and what's right
I go blank,there's a void inside
Turning around, I try to hide
I hold my pen,trying to write emotions
But,my hand seems paralyzed,bereft motions
I try to write on love,fiction and fun
About a father,mother and their son
All that my mind can print is a blank page
Like there's neither ink nor rage
Now,I wish to write more and more
Realizing I wrote on "I can't write anymore"