____________________, verbal vomit.
What do you write when your mind's void of a coherent sentence?
When your words have run its cycles dry, and they don't have the desired effect anymore?
Do I keep quiet?
Does that make me more of an imbecile, because I'm not quite sure what to do about this form of retardation.
Why is it so hard to come up with a rebuttal? An explanation? A story?
Have I withered?
I think I have. Silence ensues.
Unknowingly I've been on a sabbatical for a long while, it feels a part of me now.
Am I sad, disappointed, fed up, frustrated, hopeful, contented? I don't care about a classification of feelings, but there isn't one right now.
All I know is, __________________.
I need to sort myself out. And it would be good if I have the words to explain it, to tell a story, one day.
Post-note: This's gonna be the last post, for a long while. And what is written above, is not really meant to be understood. I'm also trying to figure what it all means.
When your words have run its cycles dry, and they don't have the desired effect anymore?
Do I keep quiet?
Does that make me more of an imbecile, because I'm not quite sure what to do about this form of retardation.
Why is it so hard to come up with a rebuttal? An explanation? A story?
Have I withered?
I think I have. Silence ensues.
Unknowingly I've been on a sabbatical for a long while, it feels a part of me now.
Am I sad, disappointed, fed up, frustrated, hopeful, contented? I don't care about a classification of feelings, but there isn't one right now.
All I know is, __________________.
I need to sort myself out. And it would be good if I have the words to explain it, to tell a story, one day.
Post-note: This's gonna be the last post, for a long while. And what is written above, is not really meant to be understood. I'm also trying to figure what it all means.