some more written thoughts


I adore writing and poetry. 

Being able to use my words and say what I want to say.

More often than not I find myself sitting silently watching, listening.

Contently.  

Speaking is so much harder than let on. 

The words jumble around and catch on my throat. 

And voices, much louder than I, overpower. 

Public speaking is worse, 

It’s as if a spotlight catches on your every word. 

Or as if a tiger is prowling after me

Waiting for a mistake. 



all for now! i’m on bus coming back from the beach 🏖

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