I've never been a poet. The poems that are posted, I didn't write. The person that wrote them is inside me, but she's not me. And though her poems are simple speech and amateurish, they have feeling. I'll always envy her feeling.
I am not a photographer. That wasn't me either. The beauty that she sees in the world has never been clear to me. How she can capture a moment in a freeze frame and always remember it fondly is beyond me.
I write, but I am not a writer. I have a gift for writing about a life lived. I've been told my blog can change the world. But my blog isn't art. I write from a detached point of view, there's no feeling. It's just words on a screen.
I want to be an artist. I want to look at something that I've made and find some meaning to this life.
I want to make something beautiful. But I don't feel. I have no clue where to start.







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Don't you wish that life could be as simple
As fish swimming 'round in a barrel
When you've got the gun?
~ Coldplay
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3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
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