'I write because I know how, it’s how I breath, it’s how I know. It’s my weapon of all weapons, drawing the silver linings to clouds, giving pictures a meaning and colors definition. I write because I think, I think too much and do too little. It is within my burning soul to write and somehow find answers in between those lines. To tell a story, maybe a survival story , maybe to record that I was here and I too somehow made up this universe during my time. Let me write… let me breath. ' Amanda
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Gone
I stare at the empty whole in my heart in the mirror. I look closer I see my heart cry. There are so many things I want to say but the inspiration to write is gone.
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