19.5.10

In the Words of Bill the Cat

Sometimes I have so much to say that I can't find the words fast enough.  Sometimes things well up so fast that I can't identify them.  Sometimes I wish so hard that I could think it onto the page.  This last thing, though, does not work and I've nearly ruptured a blood vessel in my brain trying to make it happen.

It's so frustrating when I'm bursting with words and they fly through my head so fast I can't catch them.  Sigh.

2 comments:

hannahjustbreathe said...

Ohhh, honey. I know that feeling. When the words are buzzing around like bees and you just can't, for the LIFE of you, catch them.

But, we try and try and try anyway.

Dorothy said...

Yes. Try, try, try. And sometimes, cry, cry, cry. ^___^