#41

I've been looking in this bank space forever now not knowing what to write, being devoid of inspiration, not knowing what to write. I tried to write a poem, but I can't. Either my words are too revealing, or what I write is too shallow. I'm trying to find the intermediary again, but I can't find it. Maybe this time, it's all black and white, there is no point in finding the grey. I can't even finish this off properly because of how black and white it all is. I just can't.