I can't sleep.
I stay up all hours of the night. Thinking. Thinking. Thinking.
I can't eat.
I'd rather lie in bed staring at a wall for hours. Hours. Hours.
I can't think.
My mind is full. Empty. Full. Empty. Full. Empty.
I can't feel.
I have lost knowledge of how to feel, and yet, I feel too much.
Suddenly, I can't seem to do anything.
I can't study.
I can't learn.
I can't try.
I can't.
Maybe I should just stop trying...
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This is my horrible attempt at trying to get over writer's block by 'just writing.' Sadly my 'just writing' is kinda crap...
