BlcksheetsSome days my thoughts get clogged.I don’t quite fit into the puzzle pockets,Dec 10, 2021Dec 10, 2021
BlcksheetsWords get obstructed on their way to the sheet.My hands have become weary of failed attempts at opportunities.Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
BlcksheetsIt wasn’t until it was late.From pulling sheets and holding my breathsNov 26, 2021Nov 26, 2021
BlcksheetsA ‘Blog’ on writer’s blockA blog on writer’s block, ironic isn’t it? But, that’s where it sprouted, and who am I to curb the fluidity of creativity. Today, I was…Jun 11, 2021Jun 11, 2021
BlcksheetsThe HauntedThe walls are louder at night, or so I’ve heard from the gaps when I try to fall asleep.Feb 5, 20212Feb 5, 20212
BlcksheetsNewfound Land of HopeMy eyelids open only to the calamitous ongoings of what surrounds me,Jan 23, 2021Jan 23, 2021
