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Words in Real Life

My life is so boring and unfocused that I haven't been able to focus on what I want to do with this blog.

I've wanted to focus on my writing. It's mainly poems and it's difficult to share with the public although I have no problem sharing it amongst friends. It's intimate, the words are little pieces of my emotions that I seem to keep bottled up and never share with those until I must. I want to break out of this prison and let it out publicly.

With regards to my poetry some I think are good, others are ok and I usually only love one or two lines from it because of the imagery or they just sound nice.

Moving away from poetry and into real life. I have words that need to be said. I am torn between my head and heart and do not know which I should put on the paper. During times when my emotions are running high the heart writes but all the times the unreasonably unoptimistic brain grabs hold it produces a paragraph of a few sentences. Then I continue to rattle on explaining myself and/or speaking of the future hopeless possibilities. I've produced lots of rough drafts of this letter.

So that is what I've been thinking.