My mood for writing today works well with this quote: "We are made of love and all the beauty stemming from it. We are made of love and all the fracture caused by it," by Sleeping at Last.
Some things I want to say but am at a loss for words for. Feelings I feel, ones I want to feel, ones I think I feel. Even writing only helps examine them, not put them into words.
How to tell someone something hard to say. Does it even make a difference saying it? How does one show it even to have it mean truly what it is?
Words have trouble flowing even now.
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"Raw," "needed," "possibly hated." These are what I have heard my blog called. I defend myself on these, I do not know why though. If people don't like it, then they need it more.
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I think I want to try a poem today. A poem free form. It has been too long since I did a real poem.
Poetry is the answer...
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