aren't I supposed to take refuge in words? I find myself staring at blank paper or blank screen because I'm unable or afraid to write. I dread what used to bring me my profoundest joy and greatest relief. someone could be reading this. someone could be judging me. someone could be laughing.

I am afraid.

aren't I supposed to take refuge in words? I find myself staring at blank paper or blank screen because I'm unable or afraid to write. I dread what used to bring me my profoundest joy and greatest relief. someone could be reading this. someone could be judging me. someone could be laughing.

I am afraid.