Slower To Fast

I hesitated my writings, putting pen to paper didn't felt right nowadays. I wanted to let my guard down when writing the words that tells a story of life and hope but I had nothing. So the sentence was left hanging, unfinished, and never be touched again. It feels like I was so afraid that someone might find it, read it and judge it. What happen to those feelings and inspiration to write things.

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