Maybe I Forgot How to Write
I don’t know what to write — even though I want to. Even if I force myself, the words don’t come. Maybe I’m getting dumb, or careless, like people say. Or maybe something inside is blocking — my head, or maybe me, myself. It used to feel good to write, even when it was nonsense. Even when it was dumb. hahaha — maybe that’s the truest line of all.
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