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I love writing, it has been my saving grace for a very long time and i don't know where I would be with out it, I even tried writing a sonnet(still trying). But since the start of the fall semester i have not be able to put anything down on paper, nor been able to come up with one decent poem. Now that i think about it, I wrote one thing a mouth or 2 ago.
Without reading or giving it a second glance, I posted it up on hello poetry. To my surprise I have gotten some comments on it, but I have yet to bring my self to look at them. The poem was about how I use to feell about the dark and the silence that came with it. I guess I should have thought twice before posting up such a personal feeling piece huh?
Without reading or giving it a second glance, I posted it up on hello poetry. To my surprise I have gotten some comments on it, but I have yet to bring my self to look at them. The poem was about how I use to feell about the dark and the silence that came with it. I guess I should have thought twice before posting up such a personal feeling piece huh?