2002 ミ
a calamitous mind with an unhealthy addiction to beautiful words ミ
sad romantic ミ
whenever i explode, pick up my pieces and leave them underneath the rain...watch as i come alive.
feed me poetry ● feed me prose ● gimme money ... anything to keep my sanity ミ
❛❛ Writing is like sex. First we do it for love, then we do it for friends and then we do it for money ....
- Virgina Woolf.
We learn to love by loving. Always remember that.
❛❛ Be yourself, Everybody's taken ...
- Oscar Wilde.
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