Why Do You Write?
I write because I want to, I need to and I like to. I write because it's a pleasure and a blessing to be able to.
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When dusk falls and night slithers low, watching.
I write because I want to, I need to and I like to. I write because it's a pleasure and a blessing to be able to.
What's past and gone, leave it be, be done. Old feelings so hard, so hard to shake away.. One would never have thought from the way she behaved.
Always wonder why it's always the 'Face' value. What about what's inside of you. What about the soul. In the dead of the night she seeks her heart. Her mind, her soul, her missing part.
A friend had mentioned something about me yesterday. The way he saw it, I was pessimistic. About jobs, about everything.