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soliloquy; ephemeral landings
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Posted on Monday, 20 January 2014 @ Monday, January 20, 2014
This is so frustrating.Not being able to think of anything to put on paper. Why. Why. It starts with a sentence, then ends with crumpled paper on the floor. No kidding. It doesn't only happen in movies. Well, minus the hair pulling and screaming (close to that). I have never felt so, very, distraught in my entire life up till this point. And with distraught feelings comes paranoia.
What if this isn't temporary? What if I can't put the words from my head on paper the way I want it to? What if there's nothing left to write? Is it all in my head? Is this just a phase?
What's wrong with me?!
I should be doing something. Ugh. |
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