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    Whilst Paint Dries... Part 2 6th Aug 2010

    With her head against the sterile aluminum blinds that deter The daylight from flooding her space, she sits in what resembles no mans land, in the middle of, what is supposed to be  her kitchen and lounge, paint cans, thinners, paint brushes, and canvas fill her space.  After...
    Imagenius Imagenius
    26-30, F
    Oct 17, 2011

    Writing Is My New Best Friend :)

    Writing is the best thing ever. I didn't realize until now how much it could help. I didn't realize how I could use it as an outlet rather then repress the feelings and thoughts I never knew how to express. As a kid growing up I never understand a lot of things. I don't like to...
    Hopeforchange13 Hopeforchange13
    22-25, F
    Nov 22, 2013


    writting is 1 of many ways 2 communicate some hidden thoughts or dreams that u can not express while u talk u need 2 think about it n it  w/out help will rise, i love writting even if 4 some people is weird i dont care they r missing so much, w/out writting we can't express...
    gene66 gene66
    18-21, F
    Dec 2, 2008

    Personal Freedom

    Writing is letting me go beyond my limits Putting my thoughts into dreams words Feeling the breeze of the freedom through the letters that comes from my heart Transposing my emotions to imaginary phrases that opens the door of my soul...
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    6 Responses Mar 7, 2010

    Just Being

    Sitting at home staring into the future holding on to none.  As time momentously ticks by I wonder about nothing as the feeling in me settles to the ground. Sun on my skin and stars in my eyes life is beautiful from within the abyss.  I think therefore I know I guess but what...
    Imagenius Imagenius
    26-30, F
    Aug 14, 2012

    Whilst Paint Dries - 3rd August 2010

    And in the early hours of the morning, whilst the moonlight still filled the dark alley ways of cape town, at the foothills of the mountain in her towered castle a girl stares at the world,wide awake. The smell of paint and resin fill her head, covered in black and white paint...
    Imagenius Imagenius
    26-30, F
    Oct 17, 2011
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