hey love. i know this feeling better than i’d like to admit and it…isn’t fun. i have a “prompts” tag on my blog which you could look through, and it’s almost 2am right now & i’m wrecked but here’s what i can think of:

one word prompts:

• hunger 
  
• bruises
• purple
• noise
• nails
• shadow
• wings
• rust
• memory
• hollow

surroundings prompts:

• the sky inside out
  
• this road leads to nowhere
• follow the cracks in the pavement
• the air you breathe is molten
• find where the horizon meets itself
• there are lies in the person beside you

feeling prompts:

• when the wind outside opens your skin at the seams
  
• nostalgia for something you’ve never experienced before
• falling in love with the ugliness of true love
• searing isolation amidst company
• aching body home to aching bones
• the desire to do something, to live

theme prompts:

• abandonment / fragments and mirror shards / escape / running around in circles / fairground music / white eyes / smiling with teeth
  
• twilight / coolness / wisteria and willow trees / the moon behind clouds / damp grass / dewdrops / the colour lilac / soft darkness
• blood / silence / concrete and cement / a heavy heart / muscle turned to stone / flash photography / the body used as a weapon
• warmth / curling flames / smoke screens in amber / headiness / dreaming in the daytime / filtered light / shafts of golden dust