It is the fact that I have nothing to write. The words will come out but they struggle. When I write the words that come out I can't find the right position to put them in. The idea come one after another but the words, like I said, struggle to come out. I'm empty minded but at the same time my mind is trying to figure out what I want. I have to get used to the self-made decisions that I make. To learn, I'll take it one step at a time, even if this turns into an adventure. I will get myself together.
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