ana ng

Aug 31, 2012 21:02

No one reads this so it is safe to write here.

I was at the Tuscan last night at the open mic and someone played Ana Ng. I hadn't heart it in a really long time and I had forgotten that it existed.

As silly as it is, it reminded me of being younger. It doesn't help that the song is full of a kind of hollow longing. It's resonant.

Apparently, some people get annoyed when you do poetry at a "music" open mic. Whoops.

My dream is to write something so universal and beautiful and heartbreaking that even people that don't like poetry will listen to it and feel it. I don't actually have it in me. I just wish I did.

I deactivated my facebook today. Sometimes, I run and hide.
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