I told myself I couldn't write for the public eyes. It's too personal I can't comply
To my wishes I have to put a lid
Inside its all compiled
One on top of the other
Wishing for it to stop
To find a way out
I'm stuck
Alone
YOU ARE READING
Leaps of a Writer
RandomA collection of stories and pieces written in the whim of the moment, with inspiration from my life events or some dawning of enlightenment. Some follow the stroke of literature, some will follow stream of consciousness. Nonsense, and sense to those...
