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Writer's Block
February 5, 2023
Here's the problem:
I have words in my head.
I have poems and sonnets and stories running like rivers through my soul.
I want to write them.
I want to write about panic attacks and my OCD and my family and rain and the way the sun shines through my bedroom windows and the way the air smells in the fall and the things I tell myself throughout the day and what loneliness feels like and my frustrations and my fears and my dreams and everything.
I want to write about everything.
But I can't.
Why?
I don't know.
I just can't.
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