I don’t understand these phases of time where I don’t continue on writing.
I just don’t feel it, have I lost my magic. Oh, the thought is just frightening.
It’s 3am and I’m partially faded. This World even colder than before.
I know others are up wondering if there is hope for our world anymore?
It’s so frustrating to see a pandemic is what finally brings us all together.
Let’s stick together through this and through whatever comes now and forever.