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My pen died last night
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2013
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading
That voice of doubt
The one that tells you no one cares what you say
Who you are
How you feel
Or if you’re even here come tomorrow morning
That manic high holding steady to the 9.6 from a stranger who knew it was your first time
Reason clinging to the 7.9 who knew you didn’t have it down yet
Love finding a balance between the two extremes of self
Sometimes they are all miss leading
Writing
It’s the only thing that is honest
And even then
Its bias depending on the pen you use
Bias depending on the pen you
Bias depending on the pen you use . lol
With Me it depends on which one of the voices in My head I listen to.
Me ,Myself or I .........
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces
:)
exactly....
Much Love
Ashley
Subtle?
Not too subtle at all. The writing comment is so fine - and true - (Was looking for the My Worth/Lace poem and found this gem) - Lady A
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hmmm
maybe I was just not giving myself enough credit...or the readers...
panties isn't posted, I sent it to Beavis via pm and have slammed it, thats the exposier I have let it have
Much Love
Ashley