Lyrical Love
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So, if you are reading this - It's Story time!
So, on my 13th birthday, one of my friend gave me a journal.
Now, now I'm not gonna lie, i did tried to do the whole "dear diary" thing but till date there are only 2 entries. So naturally, after some time it got lost somewhere in my study table.
So after like 4-5 months, at the end of my academic session, while I was cleaning my table, i had my hands on it again!
This time i filled some of my pages with my favorite sayings, book quotes etc etc
But,
I also wrote my first song, and yes the old way on a paper with a pen! I filled like 4 to 5 pages for that single song, but gods! It felt good.
So, that's where it all started.
Now, sometimes, I'll wake up from a dream and jott down random words on the phone or a piece of paper or I'll be in history class and an idea would strike me and I'll start writing at the back of my book.
Love,
Vanisha ❤️
[#1 - my songs
#1 - musiclyrics
#1 - rhyming
#2 - musiclover
#3 - lyric
#3 - topics
#4 - freestyle
#5 - word
#5 - rhyme
#19 - poetry
#62 - poem]
(Started book on : 4th February 2020)
(Cover Credits to @xxsoteria)
[All lyrics are original and written by me. No one is permitted to use them in any case whatsoever. If you want to use them anywhere, please contact me.All copyrights belong with me and solely me.]
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