Ramblings, Uncategorized


There were days when I’d sit down and write all day.

I’d write poems.

I’d write stories that I knew would never be real, but hey… we are all allowed to live in a fantasy world.

I’d write in journals.

I’d write for fun, because I wanted to.

I’d write reviews.

I’d write reviews on the music I was loving at the time.

I’d write songs.

I’d write down my fears.

I’d write down my dreams.

I’d write whatever popped into my head at the time.

But then I lost my muse.

I stopped writing.


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