Day 21/30 - Lost

The last few days have been a little tough. I’m still trying to find my way to write everyday. But my worst fears were realised, When nothing came to mind, I had nothing I wanted to say. As I usually do when this happens, I spent some time reading what others wrote and said. It’s good to hear these other voices, Especially when it's gone all silent inside your own head. I find it useful to think Of half-formed thoughts as birds still figuring out how to fly. Young birds. I think it especially helps in times like these When my head’s gone quiet, And I’m quite literally lost for words.