I Just Want To Write To Write
Maybe today’s words have no real meaning. But it feels healing, in some way, just to say them. Maybe today I will just write to write.
Maybe today’s words have no real meaning. But it feels healing, in some way, just to say them. Maybe today I will just write to write.
Maybe, in a sense, I’ve always been defined by my words. As far back as I can remember, I’ve been someone who has lived through my writing.
I wonder if other people hear the words like a personal narration, like my string of conscious thoughts forming poetry as I walk, as I breathe winter air.