say hi to words
I used to really
write a lot
I enjoyed writing
and making up dream worlds
That I wish I lived
in
People said that I
was good at it
And I believed them
But to me writing
has always been
And always will be a
form of escape
I write for the sake
of writing
But I can't even
bring myself
To touch a pen and
open a notebook
These days
I'm afraid of
writing
It's where
everything got fucked
It's where I find
solace
But now I can't
bring myself to write anymore
I'm afraid that I
might not be good enough for it
Which is fucking
ridiculous because I never wrote stories to please anyone but myself
Maybe one day I'll
find the courage to write again.
I miss it.
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