sizzlebutt
@almightykonoha
Why do I force myself to write online, when the spark has dimmed and the drive is gone? It's like shouting into the void, where echoes fade and meaning's lost. Obligations tie me down, though passion's flight has long taken leave. Every word feels heavy now, a chore, a task, not a joy or release. Yet here I am, typing away, hoping to find that lost connection, that purpose that once fueled my posts.
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