Inertia

Staring at this blank slate
This nothingness is taunting me

I know what I want to say
(but the words get confused)
I know what I need to say
(but the words are subdued)
Too restless to take my time
Openness won't come naturally
But self-doubt comes with ease
I know what I want to say
(but the words get confused)
I know what I need to say
(but the words are subdued)
I know what I want to say
(but the words get confused)
I know what I need to say
(but the words are subdued)