i had words. sentences. paragraphs. floating through my head. piling up. running out of room in my brain.
i sit down to write and they flee. running into each other. forming a jumbled mess.
my heart. chock-full of undefineable emotions.
my soul. taken over by innumerable feelings and thoughts.
me. overwhelmed.
writing. my escape route. blocked off.
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