Sunday, April 19, 2009
Just me
I'm not a nut case, I just find poetry sooths the soul. When I feel sad, distraut or any emotion that over whelms me, I feel these words clutter in my head. I play with the words like a puzzle, until it makes sense. Some days I find random sentences that never go any further, other days I find poetry. These poems are a part of me, a moment in time. It's always easier to write about saddness, or depression. Not sure why, it just seems to flood my mind at that those times. But there are many happy poems I've written, yet they are very passionate. Intimate really is better word, not the type of poetry I would share here, at least not right now :)
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