Make a journal. Maintain it. Pour the little bit of soul you have left. Write the occasional miraculous quotes you think off. Even if you feel they're not good enough scribble, scribble, scribble. Make your thoughts and talents immortal if not your physical skin. Glitter it , tear the pages, its yours. Be free.
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My Boring Escapades.
Poetry"Breaking free from the thoughts of others." Not alot makes sense in this book. Its not supposed too. They most definitely might be terrible, its just my way of keeping track of things I write no matter how terrible. These are unedited, theyre only...
