I stood here thinking of you
You were far but I felt you
I Poured it out on the paper
I’m standing here once again
But you are not here anymore
Why should I think about it
Because you never were here
I’ll go on writing such words
One may feel special again
My words are my creativity
My expressions are for paper
You’re free to grab a sheet
And feel good about oneself
©4yearoldadult
I’m thinking of Socrates here: No thyself. The unexamined life is not worth living.
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One has to be satisfied with oneself, and do not expect anything or anyone to soothe his/her mind. When we begin to find happiness in others, that is the moment when gloom strikes. 🙂
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I find I get most inspired to write when I feel rotten about something someone has done to me. 😐
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If I do not feel about an issue, I fail to do justice to my writing. This is one of the reason I did not take up any full-time writing job. Emotions stir up the writer within. Have a good day 🙂
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That they do!
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Nice
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Thank you 🙂
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