When Thoughts Refuse to Become Words
A mind where every thought races the next. Thoughts circle endlessly, competing with a blank canvas, each trying to be the first to reach the page.A blinking cursor begs me to begin.My mind can’t understand why I can’t write when there’s so much inside me desperate to get out. The words are there. I can feel them pressing against the edges of my mind, but somewhere between thought and page, they disappear.As ironic as it sounds, I love writing because of this, yet I can never seem to just write....