I found something incredible the other night. I was lying in bed, thinking, when words came into my head. I was so afraid they'd disappear again that I wrote them into my phone. Ok, so it's probably the crappiest sonnet I've ever written, but it's something, Something that means something (to me). The first rhyming meaningful words in almost a year.
And then I wondered why it had been almost a year and I realised it was because, without me even noticing it, I was in a relationship that stiffled the life out of me for almost all of that time. The last sonnet I wrote was at the very beginning of that relationship and a week after that "relationship" ended properly and for good, I started writing again.
I'm free again to concentrate on me, to be me as I haven't been in quite some time. I forgot, in all the turbulence, what writing did for me once. So I am seeking to renew our relationship once again :-D
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-"-"- Owl.
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Keep moving forward.
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I'm going to go sit over here and be jealous now.
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Suggest a Lit DD today!
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"You must do everything yourself." (First rule of Alchemy)
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"They call me a poet,
I wonder what they would say if
they saw me
from the inside?" -Saul Williams
~Jenn
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"Fill what's empty, empty what's full, and scratch where it itches." - the Duchess of Windsor, when asked what is the secret of a long and happy life.
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Every time a human being receives acupuncture,
somewhere theres a little voodoo doll screaming in pain.
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