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Tuesday
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Writing hell
Tuesday, January 27, 2009 at 10:49AM
The last two days have been the most painful ones I've had in a while in regards to writing. Last night I just couldn't take it and crawled into bed, afraid that everything would disappear, my wife and our dog.
Judy says I always get this way when I'm nearing a writing deadline.
It's just hard to see the purpose today. If I finish this piece, then what? When does it stop?
Here's a few lines I wrote today because I couldn't think of anything else:
Judy says I always get this way when I'm nearing a writing deadline.
It's just hard to see the purpose today. If I finish this piece, then what? When does it stop?
Here's a few lines I wrote today because I couldn't think of anything else:
this poem is about my wife.
this poem is about my father.
this poem is about the universe.
this poem is about me.
this poem is about this sleepless night.
this poem is about how some things are eternal.
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