I feel like there are words that are waiting to escape out of me. I feel like there are stories that need to be told and feelings that need to be shared. I feel that there are emotions to be explored and thoughts to be dwelled on. I feel that there are lessons to be learned and shared.

But, when I sit and try to write nothing comes out. A blank page. A blank screen. A blank mind.

There is a vague feeling of needing to connect. There is a strong feeling of needing to share. There is a vague feeling that other people might care. There is a strong feeling that no one cares. There is a vague feeling that everyone will laugh at me. There is a strong feeling that no one will even notice.

But, I don't even try. A blank slate. A blank