I love words. It’s safe to say that words are my life. And why wouldn’t they be? There are infinite combinations of words to explain any and every feeling, each carrying a natural cadence and if you listen hard enough you can even find the poetry buried in prose. 303 more words
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I write sometimes like I know whats going on and other times like I’m sort of all there and sort of not.
So bear with, I beg you, like with balloons! 131 more words