I'm an open sea
Vast as the eye can't see,
Holding a pen in my hand
Waiting for inspiration to come and land.
The breeze of the sea whispering to my ears,
All the beautiful words that i can hear,
To write them down as vast as the sand can go,
And creat a work that will devour your woe.
"if you didn't find the story you wanted, then write it".
- somewhere in this lonely world
- JoinedSeptember 27, 2018
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marcyqte
Sep 26, 2020 05:10PM
Hello everyone! I'm so sorry i didnt update lately since i had some issues to fix. And now I'm back, and if anyone has a specific feeling or situation that wants me to write about, don't hesitate!Lo...View all Conversations
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we're all broken souls and need something to cure our scars.