The words call to you. Sometimes time steals those moments away, the moments that belong to the words. And even when you’re fighting against the clock, you know in the back of your head: this isn’t what you’re meant to be doing. You’re supposed to be sitting in a chair in your room, hearing nothing butContinue reading “what it’s like to be a writer”
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INK
Little writer, why do you write? Making fake stories out of all in sight. That piece of paper is not what it seems– That ink is really blood and broken dreams. You’ve been rejected, can’t count no more. Your writings are all that which you tore. You keep on going, you’re on a high, YouContinue reading “INK”