our only inspiration
has anyone ever noticed that we only find the ability to write profound, heart wrenching, breath stopping words when we are hurt.
we only find the words when we don't know what to think or what to do.
we only find the words when we've been wronged or when we've wronged someone.
we only find the words when out lives are too dramatic to bear.
we only find the words when we can't believe how things turned out.
we only find the words when we want to sream.
we only find the words when we want to cry.
we only find the words when we don't know what to say.
i hate that i sometimes long for a reason to write and to feel.
we all pretend like we hate pain, but we need it.
we only find the words when we don't know what to think or what to do.
we only find the words when we've been wronged or when we've wronged someone.
we only find the words when out lives are too dramatic to bear.
we only find the words when we can't believe how things turned out.
we only find the words when we want to sream.
we only find the words when we want to cry.
we only find the words when we don't know what to say.
i hate that i sometimes long for a reason to write and to feel.
we all pretend like we hate pain, but we need it.