I type type type.
I read it.
And I press backspace.
This must be the hundredth time this week that I’m attempting to post something meaningful.
But nothing appears.
Its like my mind is blank, creative juices dried out.
Words, like feelings, can get choked up.
Don’t you think so?
So much that you’re feeling/thinking.
But… you don’t know the best way to get it across.
So much that you actually want to say.
But… you know the repercussions will be ugly.
So what do you do?
Just shut up and keep it all in, right?
“Truth only means something when its hard to admit.”
The Last Song – Nicholas Sparks