GOOD OLD DAYS

lilipilyspirit

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I remember you.

The sound of your clicks.

The ding of your lines.

Changing your reels.

Backspacing mistakes.

Paper jamming.

Keys entangling.

The good old days.

WORDS TO LIVE BY

This is why we write. 

Why we put words down on paper. 

Hoping someone will read them. 

Enjoy them. 

Be inspired by them. 

We must keep writing. 

Until we can’t hold the pen any longer. 

And we lay our heads down for the last time.

TO BE ME

archann:

Archan Nair - New Illustration titled “ Hue “

I feel lost and confused.
I feel dizzy and unsure of myself.
My mind is being pulled
in opposite directions.
What do I want?
What is the most important
thing for me to do?
After my family,
I need time for me.
To figure out what I want.
I want to create.
To throw paint on a wall.
Not really.
I want to keep writing.
To write my blog and
my next book.
Everyone leave me alone.
I want to write.