I have not written anything for months.
What happened? Writer's block.
With my own journal? Damn straight.
I am lost of words.
Is my life great? No.
Is it shit? Maybe.
Fuck it all? Hell yes.
My moods are running up & down.
From one edge to another.
What does this all mean? Not sure.
Do I want to know? Sometimes no.
I try to enjoy it all but then I can't
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