It happened more than 5 times in one go
When I have all these thoughts
Cramming, rushing -
Wanting to be blurted out
But words would not come out -
They way they always did.
Just as swift.
Then suddenly,
It was just all blanks and blahs.
No written words for my diary,
Just drawings and random doodling on my sketch pad.
And then I tried to open my mouth,
For want to be heard and listened to -
My tongue would back out.
Days will pass,
And I end up creating all sorts
Of things, I should have written.
