Elusive Words

In the past weeks and months, the right words have eluded me.

I try to write the occasional post,
Yet I fall back into nothingness.
Nothing seems to work in my mind.
Maybe it’s become too cluttered.

It’s frustrating.
It hurts.
Because writing is my escape.
Writing is my shelter.

There are so many things that I want to share.

Struggles that I have overcome.
Plans for the future.
Reflections on life.
Experiences… that I will cherish for a lifetime.

But I can’t find the words.

So for now, here’s a picture of me as a mime instead.

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Seriously though, I’ve really missed blogging. I keep waiting to get in the zone, but it seems like I need to actively walk right back to it. Maybe I should just write and write and write, just like this.

With no inhibitions. 

Any thoughts?