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To You. Yes, you. Write.
So. I've been slagged for life, but I've still got it, see? Or, at least, I grasp at it, even if sometimes it's like holding air ( Read more... ) -
through the blinds
They aren't hard to find, these blinds that shutter me away from the out-of-doors. Still, I can't help but think of these blinds as mine, and that I'm the only one who looks up through them and only sees half the world ( Read more... ) -
a ramble on life
I think music is what makes the world go around. I don't mean that in some Existential way, but in the simple way that music brings people together to do things that they wouldn't normally. Music is like drugs like that ( Read more... ) -
poetry doodle
this is a little love song i wrote when feeling cynical ( Read more... )