"--the stillness of isolation, the blazing aloneness, the rich moments with loved ones, and the sole solitude of the person. The rumination of a bored writer, a reflection of the months, a reaction to the silence and loudness of life. It's a methodical chaos." It's quarantine and I write what I think.
No more updates/Completed "When something kills me inside I like to write I have the pen and copy And I just wrote the poetry So thankful that I have it Cause I can express myself their little bit The pain inside want the space to come out Want a hand to let it out......" I write the poems when I feel but I re...