Blanks.

crownq:

I’m at such a complacent state in my life that all of my words sound bland. None of it contain the emotions and mystery it once had. I miss the levels of complexity of the thoughts that circulated my mind at the oddest hours. Now I’m just an empty well and my thoughts are among the most ordinary. My goal is to be able to blatantly, but eloquently, express every emotion known to man on paper (or Internet). It really is difficult to bathe everybody in my words about bliss because nobody will ever be able to wrap their minds around it or I’ll never be able to express it in the way I want to.