I feel like there’s a world around us that needs a voice, be it your classroom chalks screeching on withered blackboards or your mangled teddy bear waiting for you to embrace. Everything around us wants to communicate.
Even your favorite diary sits sad today as you decide to stay tongue-tied.
There’s no harm in writing badly. Do not give up. If you really want to give up, let it be your habit of quitting, then.
Write about how the clouds line up or about how the stars refuse to shine, tonight. Write about what you feel.
Just make sure you use the gift you’re born with.
Be the voice of your favorite coffee mug or your pet dog.
Let your words float with emotion. Let those blank pages be smudged with memories. Fill up the void between words.
But never give up.
You are blessed.
You truly are.

CREDITS: BERLIN ART-PARASITES