It’s been a while since i wrote a song, wrote a poem, or wrote anything really sweet. Before, i’d be writing, singing, almost every other week. I haven’t wrote anything for 3-4 months.
I think the reason is because i don’t just write. I write because i have a reason to write. It was my way of expressing how i felt. If you read the lyrics to the last song i wrote, it had so much meaning to every line, or at least to me it did. I never wasted one line telling her how i felt. None of it was bull shit that was put in to make it sound better. It wasn’t just writing anymore. It was the real me within a song. There was no pretend happiness, or fake sorrow. It was all real.
Posted on Friday, 6 November 2009
morning thought.
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