The Dusty Typewriter

It's dusty, very dusty
And it's been sitting on my desk
Taunting me
With all of the things I haven't written yet
I told myself everyday I would get to it
Eventually
But between lessons, homework, and coping, it sat
Neglectedly, waiting for me
Now it seems my writer's block is gone
And I'm ready to write about how I seem to be going wrong