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i don't write as much as i used to in the past ...
i somehow don't want to fall into that deep well of dark
thoughts , insecurities and fears again ...
i considered myself to be special at some point ; to be in
touch with my deepest and slightest feelings ... ... Till it
began to swallow me ...
i somehow don't want to fall into that deep well of dark
thoughts , insecurities and fears again ...
i considered myself to be special at some point ; to be in
touch with my deepest and slightest feelings ... ... Till it
began to swallow me ...
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This is something I don't get it till now , why when the guy
likes a girl she doesn't like him back & when she starts to
like him he starts not to care .
likes a girl she doesn't like him back & when she starts to
like him he starts not to care .
i was wondering ... what makes me write ...
the question kept pounding in my head for the last few
months till it made me unable to ignore it ...
what makes me write ?
I once read that we write to kill !! to get rid of memories ...
to get over pain ... to forget .. resolve ...
So why did i stop writing ?
the question kept pounding in my head for the last few
months till it made me unable to ignore it ...
what makes me write ?
I once read that we write to kill !! to get rid of memories ...
to get over pain ... to forget .. resolve ...
So why did i stop writing ?
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