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anobrain — march
Published: 2016-03-08 23:56:25 +0000 UTC; Views: 304; Favourites: 7; Downloads: 0
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i feel like the only thing that i could possibly write about is how much i miss writing. how every time now, when i open the lid of my laptop or crack the spine of my journal everything that appears before me has already been written. i'm not fresh: i'm tattered and worn, just like a broken record, the same analogies and metaphors rolling off my tongue because they're the only things that i know anymore, i know not how to write so beautifully like others do about the ambient things in life because they're simply too abstract for me to delineate, the ink has gone dry, my tongue has been wrapped around itself and tied tight in a double knot. have I simply grown out of it?Related content
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thanks so much - it's good to be around
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same, same. have you tried prompts? i find they're helpful for picking up writing when i feel like i've lost it.
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not recently, no - I'll have to give some a go. thank you :heart;
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