It was bad

I walked down the street, my feet dragging slow

Nothing to do, nowhere to go

The sky was gray, the air was thick

I couldn't shake this feeling, this feeling of sick

My thoughts were jumbled, my mind a mess

I couldn't focus, I couldn't rest

The world around me felt so dull

I wished for something, anything to pull me out of this lull

But nothing came, no inspiration struck

I felt stuck, like I was out of luck

I trudged on, with a heavy heart

Wishing for a brand new start

But instead of finding something new

I found myself still feeling blue

The bad feelings lingered on and on

I couldn't shake them, no matter how hard I tried, it seemed gone

I know this is not a good poem, It's a bad one, but this is what I could come up with to fulfill your request.