still —trapped water,nowhere to go,breading foul insects,swarmed withnastiness. when the pen is denied from ventingstagnant words clutter the mind— bad ink,dreadful thoughts,inferior words,and a whole lot of bruises decorate the inside of the mind. don’t stop creating becauseyou think that your creation isn’t good enoughit matters that you keep creatinglet the ink flowlet the words … More Stagnant #SoulfulSunday