I have the need to write. Its burning. My bones are screaming. My blood is boiling. But my brain is stagnant. I need to write. My hands feel sticky. I need to wash off what my heart is feeling. But my brain won’t budge. I have nothing to write about,except the fact that I need to write.I need to write. Its annoying. At the same time its a thrill. I need to write! I have written.