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I've had a hard time writing lately. It sucks. It feels like something really important has been taken away from me. Except for magnetic poetry. That stuff's inspiration in a box. Maybe it's because I write all day but it's stuff like explaining why we returned someone's check or how they actually do have to pay back the Direct Deposit Advance even if they don't have any money. Kind of kills the muse and the spirit after awhile. By the way, if you use that DDA service, stop now. It's a stupid idea and you will soon be very broke.
A friend's been letting me edit her stuff so it's kept my brain at least a little active.
Anyways. . . few words not made out of little white strips decided to work with me for a few minutes today and I was able to actually create for the first time in a long time. It's not great but it felt so good I had to share.
They say never drink
still water and I
find that
I am still
waiting for the
sun to strike
my back. For the
moss to cover me so
that I can’t look
through the slime at all
the thirsty
people.
A friend's been letting me edit her stuff so it's kept my brain at least a little active.
Anyways. . . few words not made out of little white strips decided to work with me for a few minutes today and I was able to actually create for the first time in a long time. It's not great but it felt so good I had to share.
They say never drink
still water and I
find that
I am still
waiting for the
sun to strike
my back. For the
moss to cover me so
that I can’t look
through the slime at all
the thirsty
people.