Sorry I haven't been commenting, posting, etc. I've been on a major writers block and I can't seem to shake it. In the last 3 or 4 months I've written only poem I feel was worth writing. The rest are jumbled messes and scribbles, or just mere ideas written in my countless bed-side note pads.
- Mood:
Tired
Devious Comments
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Thanks to words, we have been able to rise above the brutes; and thanks to words, we have often sunk to the level of the demons. - Aldous Huxley
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"Young man, lift up your russet brow, and lift your tender eyelids, maid, and brood on hopes and fears no more." - W.B. Yeats
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You dreamed of s t a r d o m
But thought that stars were made of dust.
You never dreamed that stardust
Could shine bright enough to DAZZLE anyone.
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