i feel stuck
but i am moving, more like observing myself wade through cement in hopes of reaching a goal i haven’t fully ideated yet
the words are like bricks that refuse to fall, my mind just so dense i can’t decipher what my thoughts are
how long will i feel this way
i feel like i am alone
like i don’t have the words
who can i talk to?
where can i go?
when the light finally comes, how will i know?