I am constantly at war with myself. Fighting a battle between my logical, closed off side and my creative, open side. A side I’ve suppressed so long, I don’t even know if there’s anything worth salvaging.

Fear.

It’s what prevents me from exploring this mentality further.

What would I find?

I don’t think I want to know.

So instead, I will pretend that I am a Blogger, when the truth is, I am an imposter, with no words or prose left to save me.