For a time I believed that I lost the gift of writing, I have been writing and re-writing so many articles that it has become a monotonous task, that I felt like the creative in me has left. I struggle to write a simple story which was so easy for me way back when... I struggle to find that right words that flowed so quickly before, but I knew who I was. I know who I am.
I never thought that I would begin to question my capacity, capability as an author, but I find myself oftentimes at loss for words as if there wasn't any, but I know that in time I will be able to entice my inner self to manifest in my prose and hopefully sooner rather than later, I'll find my writing hand once more
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