I write. When I have no inspiration. When my heart is sad. When I don’t want to. When I don’t know what to say next. I write anyways. When my hands hurt. When time is ticking. I write It may be bad, but it’s something. I continue to write
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Whoosh
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. A wave of emotions drown me. It consumes me. It blocks my joy, Like a dark cloud on a sunny day. I never know what to call it. Without notice, it comes and goes. It leaves with a prayer. But it arrives with an intensity. Like a tsunami of emotions.
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