questions without answers….

Im so built up I wish I could cry. I’m not sure what the problem is, havnt got a clue. All I know is I can’t write anything, being poetry in any form. My head constantly hurts and I wish I could crawl in a hole and go blank. Even trying to write this right now is impossible. I keep hesitating and pausing. Listening to the beauty of Incubus and its still not helping me along. Sorry for my complaining folks. I just feel completly helpless, thus being why I havnt written in a few days. I just dont know what to say when I open my mind. Hopefully I can write a poem later cause I think that would break my fog.