{"id":9520,"date":"2020-09-16T09:31:06","date_gmt":"2020-09-16T14:31:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=9520"},"modified":"2020-09-16T09:31:20","modified_gmt":"2020-09-16T14:31:20","slug":"emetophobia-and-word-vomit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2020\/09\/16\/emetophobia-and-word-vomit\/","title":{"rendered":"emetophobia and word vomit"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>every writer knows the feeling of being stuck. there&#8217;s this overwhelming urge to write <em>something<\/em>, but i never know what. alternatively, i could have so many things to write about, but no clear way to express it. while both are inconvenient options, nothing beats the blissful experience of producing 8 poems of mediocre quality in a matter of 15 minutes. maybe the stars lined up just right so my motivation and content overlap, but nonetheless, something was created.<\/p>\n<p>oftentimes, i, as a writer, forget that quality and quantity both have their place in my craft. sometimes i just want to get up and write something, even if no one will see it &#8211; even if i&#8217;ll delete it after 5 minutes because it sounds like a lovesick 13-year-old on A03 wrote it. motivation can be the hardest part, so if you have motivation, but not content, remember that your laptop, notebook, typewriter, or table napkin &#8211; are all safe spaces, exclusive to you if you wish them to be. there is a reason you&#8217;re being called to write, so let it out.<\/p>\n<p>alas, my venting is over, and i will be facing my fears of releasing previously mentioned word vomit, right here, right now. unanswered, the work below, was written from 2:48am to 2:59am on Monday, September 6, 2020.<\/p>\n<p>sometimes i want to pray for you,<br \/><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">in the middle of the night,<br \/><\/span>i can feel your crying in my soul,<br \/>i can feel you losing a fight.<br \/>but i know it\u2019s not my place,<br \/>to try to heal your pain,<br \/><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">so sometimes i fall asleep<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">to the sound of the rain,<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">and it\u2019s like you\u2019re next to me,<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">but i know that you\u2019re not,<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">still, if i can\u2019t be near you,<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">at least there\u2019s a thought.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>so i hope you feel better,<br \/><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">and i hope you feel love,<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">and i hope that you will be<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size: inherit;\">everything you wanted to become,<br \/><\/span>i hope your smile gets brighter,<br \/>and your shoulders feel lighter,<br \/>i hope you know that you\u2019re a lover,<br \/>even when you try to be a fighter.<br \/>i hope you\u2019ll let me pray for you<br \/>on the nights you start hurting,<br \/>and i hope you find it,<br \/>for whatever it is you\u2019re searching.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>every writer knows the feeling of being stuck. there&#8217;s this overwhelming urge to write something, but i never know what. alternatively, i could have so many things to write about, but no clear way to express it. while both are inconvenient options, nothing beats the blissful experience of producing 8 poems of mediocre quality in &hellip; 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