i can write exquisitely.
i am able to place words in their spots and have them weave in and out of each other, so that they paint an elaborate picture in your mind.
i am fascinated with words, and i know how to use them.
i could write immaculate pieces if i put myself to it.
so honestly, why don't i?
because quite frankly, it feels almost fake.
and fake is something i want not to be.
when the time is right,
when the time comes,
i will write.
but not yet.
1 day ago