I just have the urge to write but I can’t find some peace to do. I have the urge to spill toxic ideas out of my heart but I can’t find a moment to connect with myself. I have the urge to speak, but something is holding me back. I feel deprived of inspiration. I don’t feel empty, I am full of buzzes but I can’t relate those buzzes to words. I have been thinking and my thoughts are suffocating me. I have been thinking and it is sucking the time out of my life.
I just want to write, I don’t know what’s missing. I have the ideas, I have the urge and I am dead tired of being trapped in the dark cage!
I just want to write, I don’t know what’s missing. I have the ideas, I have the urge and I am dead tired of being trapped in the dark cage!
just write!!! lol! =)
ReplyDeleteamen to that!
ReplyDelete:( i am going through the same ... i feel you
ReplyDeletei wish i can release all the voices and faces that fill my mind
I LONG FOR WORDS
I long for the sound of my fingers over the keyboard... and the feeling of creating a line of my own ideas
i long to tell stories, and secrets and strange ideas,,, and my journeys into unknow lands... my memories, and feelings,,, and cheers and tears
everytime i open a page... i keep looking at the blank space... unable to type... i wanna write :(
i need to ... please ..
The words hide along with the other things we hide. I discovered that I have been hiding something that I am scared it will show if I dared sharing my mind as I used to do.
ReplyDeleteFind the thing you are hiding and you will find the words, or just get infected with my talkative virus :) you will keep writing anyway ;)