i dont know how to put my thoughts on paper

they stumble over one another and become twisted and unclear i struggle with sadness and my pen cant catch up with the words i whisper quickly its a struggle to speak when you never know what to say or how to convey what you think and how you feel and i steal quotes that arent quite accurate i am a thief that always mumbles one that always bumbles grumbles and moans i nod begrudgingly and feel like a sinkhole but thats not quite right is it

i dont know how to put my thought on paper