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inspired by final_girl
why write?
for me
that void, that pit of my stomach which grows bigger and bigger like a black hole eating all joy the longer i go without writing. things don't feel real unless i record them, thing feel empty with out some words about them down in ink. i feel invisbible, ghost like, inconsequential without a word near me
if i manage to ignore the discomfort and unhappieness that comes with not writing, the black hole begins to eat all of the joy in my world until everything is just a shadow of itself
writing brings it all into focus
writing makes the light sharper
and while it may not make good things bad
everything is worse without it
for me
that void, that pit of my stomach which grows bigger and bigger like a black hole eating all joy the longer i go without writing. things don't feel real unless i record them, thing feel empty with out some words about them down in ink. i feel invisbible, ghost like, inconsequential without a word near me
if i manage to ignore the discomfort and unhappieness that comes with not writing, the black hole begins to eat all of the joy in my world until everything is just a shadow of itself
writing brings it all into focus
writing makes the light sharper
and while it may not make good things bad
everything is worse without it