I can't write.
The words aren't flowing.
I know what needs to be said, but I can't make it right.
Can't make the damn thing work.
I don't want him to laugh at me.
"Silly little girl," he will think, "with her stupid ideas and her incoherent speech that clutters."
There's too much to do.
I can't think straight. I want to sleep...but this will NEVER be done otherwise.
I need to set a goal and keep it.
But I don't want this to sound so LAME.
There's too much to lose with this.
Too, too much.
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the end.
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There is a makeshift remedy for this situation. Just plough through and get it done. It may sound crap and lame and whatnot, but it will be done. And don't worry if people say it's not your best effort, you got it done which is better than nothing.
*many hugs*
sarabear
It's completely coherent dear Yamba =) It always feels like a mess at first, just a big mess like the pile of clothes I know I'm not the only one I have in my room. You said today 'this is extension,everyone's smart' well so are you, and you have a naturalness to your writing I am yet to see someone our age from our school match.
A
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