Not going to lie, I have been really not into writing lately. My second book has been a dead end as well, I can't seem to think of poems or things to write nowadays. I won't say it's anything bad, it just doesn't seem to come anymore.
So, yeah, it's the loop of life, things seem to be happening everywhere and nowhere, but we must keep moving forward, right? I surely hope so. I can't stop wondering what the meaning of life is, we are no longer that clueless child who wants to be a doctor, singer, etc. not it all seems to dissolve into nothingness, and being clueless is what we are left with.
Until next time....