theeeend

I have been thinking, or not been thinking.
Whichever it is, I have decided.
I don't want to be a writer, I no longer have the desire to write, so here I put my metaphorical pencil and pen down to rest and now will only write academically for whatever is necessary of me. I have reached a point of helplessness. I have reached a point of blocked creativity.
My insides cry.