I wish I wrote the way I thought
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening hunger
I'd write to the point of suffocation
I'd write myself into nervous breakdowns
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing
And I'd write about you
A lot more
Than I should
- Benedict Smith
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Thoughts of a Twenty-Two year-old
RandomI wish I wrote the way I thought Obsessively Incessantly With maddening hunger I'd write to the point of suffocation I'd write myself into nervous breakdowns Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing And I'd write about you A lo...
