Where does this story end?
How is it that I’m stuck in this messy plot line?
All I ever seem to do is write the same sentences
The same dialogue, the same characters with different faces
Does this even have a climax?
Is it even clear what I’m trying to say?
Do you even know what I’m talking about?
I’m the protagonist asking the same questions
Dead ended with overplayed conversations
Or did I go back a few pages?
Why am I questioning the questioning of myself?
Reality is messing with the flow of my dreaming
Or my fantasy is losing to my pessimistic view
Nothing is happening, I stopped in the middle
Gracing the ending isn’t exactly my plan
Dear Juliet 