✎ Poems are absolutely wonderful. ✎

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I'd much prefer to begin with a Taylor-like starting. And end off with a bang. Simply because I adore her lyrics. Music has been such a large part of my life.

These days, I have been trying to classify my thoughts into two categories: "Things To Do", and "Things (that I should worry about but shall procrastinate)". It has been becoming a bad habit of mine: procrastination. 

Truthfully, I am inexperienced, compared to the many writers here. But I would love to learn. To know the anticipation that comes along with surprises, to enjoy everything. And have a plate of the sad and the happy, all at the same time. A taste of both worlds. After all, what is a happiness without a tinge of sadness? Then happiness would seem so ordinary and mundane.

I enjoy writing. Poems, yes. Too much, in fact. Stories? I would like to think that I have the stamina to, but honestly? Nope. I suck at it. But I try. And at least that's worth praising, isn't it? :)

Gosh, I sound so reflective. But it's not everyday that I manage to get myself into that... feeling. Of just sitting here, in a nice quiet corner, typing my time away. And just chucking my worries aside. Literally.


"he never knew
and i never told him
that we were familiar strangers."

"his eyes were
shades of
unstable crystal
vibrating with 
a frequency
of everything
aurous and gold
and the sound of rain
splashing relentlessly
against the 
windowpane."

~ gold.


This year, I have fallen, risen, only to be knocked down again. Testing the waters of friendship has been a more defining moment for me. I never knew that broken promises could hurt so much. But I'm learning. I'm trying. And I've been getting back on track, rediscovering me and myself, and I have never been more enlightened in my life.

If you've read this far, wow. Thank you for even taking the time to.


This is me. Kelly. I play the guitar.