Excessive

I have so many things in my head I'd like to write out but I never seem to be able to make the time to sit down and type it out. I have conversations with myself in my head, I have journal entries in my head, that I go over, and I say them, in full sentences. I'm a good writer, I just don't write anymore.

Objects, sentimental value, the desire to include others, to share. The frustrations with depression, lack of energy, a slump.

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