7/16/00
It's too bad we are bound my words that don't work. Words that can't truthfully express the things we feel. And it's even worse when we don't take the time to even try.
I consider myself a writer--I've written and told stories for as long as I can remember, but I hate words. I hate their inadequacy and I hate that for now we are stuck with them. And I es[ecially hate when they won't come. Although I hate words, I am it's slave. And I desperately I want to express myself...yet writer's block sits gleefully on my head. I need some inspiration.
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