Here I confess: I can’t write.
For a long time, I do suffer.
Two mugs of coffee later, still a blank page on my iPad screen.
In my head, dead boring words.
Frustration growing- this ain’t me.
Work and responsibilities- emotions blocked by rationality.
Me- 31 years old.
Innocence reduced- so darn stable.
The background song: Ellie Goulding
Intuition, here I follow.
Still I confess: I can’t write.

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5 thoughts on “I Can’t Write.

  1. Really nice but you have to need little work on it. Don’t think you can’t write because your writings is peace of different writing style.
    Enjoy your passion! 😉

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