Nothing to Say

After years and years of nursing a fantasy to become a writer, I have finally come to terms with the fact that I have absolutely nothing to say. For a while, there had been a simmering suspicion in my heart that I do not have a particularly unique, laudable or insightful voice but putting these into words feels like the final nail in the coffin. They say that the truth will set you free but not in this case. How is one expected to feel free when they are notifying themselves about the death of their dream.