Unraveled.

There's always a moment where all the words from every known vocabulary seem to floating around in my head, waiting to be spitted out onto a black paper. They basically telling me about one thing, but I can't exactly pinpoint of which word or sentence I should use so that it'll be easier to read, instead of sounding a lot like a riddle. And, they are so messy, tangled up with each other, unraveled. Leaving me staring at the same white paper I was supposed to filled for the past hour.