I like writing poetry. Not all of it is going to be a historical epic or an ode to something. These are like little glimpses of the subway in my mind; my train of thought isn't always artsy or symbolic or deep or meaningful, but I like to think that art takes ordinary things and makes people see a sort of beauty in them. So, look around- I've been doing this for a while. Enjoy ♥
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Wednesday, August 13, 2008
8 lines, 5 beats per My head is pounding. The paper is blank. My eyes are hurting. The cursor just blinks. I can't get to sleep. I can't really think. Can't write anything- writer's block again.