i stopped writing,
if you hadn't noticed.
i stopped playing
i stopped creating
i stopped learning
i stopped everything.
and no matter how hard i try it seems nearly impossible to start again.
my mind is a cloudy fog
only ever completely empty
or on the verge of exploding
i'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
words i never said
Poetrythe thoughts i never got to (and probably never will) say to you. an outlet.
