"My thoughts are stars that I can't fathom into constellations." -John Green.
Does anyone else get this feeling when you're reading a book, and it's like you want to read to something more? No? Just me? OK then... Anyway, I have that feeling right now, but I don't want to write a story right now. I want to speak my mind.
Earlier today, I was just randomly singing the chorus that I made up on the spot. Just so I don't forget it (probably for your entertainment), all right on the parts I remember.
Lyrics (sort of):
Now you see me
Now you face me
Now you really care
Now you hear me
Now you'll listen
Show me you'll be there
Here I am
Here I see
Find me destiny
Here I go
There you stay
Stuck in yesterday
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All that did was show you where I am. You obviously don't know the tune of the song, so if you ask me, maybe I will sing it for you. Maybe I'll update the song for you. Clearly for you're entertainment. Also, I need all the help I can get while writing it.
To me, songs are problems that have music to go along. Here's the problem: I'm not a poet. I'm a writer, sure but poetry has never come easily to me. I'll sit there for days before I feel truly satisfied. Therefore, I highly respect all who write poetry. They make something so complicated that easy. If you're one those people who doesn't like poetry because you can't understand it, then f**k off. It's 10 times deeper than any of our mind could go.
It's getting late and I'm exhausted so... I'll probably be back tomorrow.
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From Thoughts to Paper
Short StoryPretty much my diary from the beginning of the school year. May be relatable. You'll have to read to know that... Disclaimer: Don't read if you like happy! Because barely any of it is
