I see you with your palms in your pants but me, see me, I got the world in my hands.

Friday, May 1, 2009

216. Shadows

"Admit it, you wanted to be an artist. But everything inside you got scared and creativity doesn't come with a harness"





I should get back to writing. I was way more centered. Guess I must wait until something grabs me again. Writing if you're hiding...don't worry, I'll find you.



I should find myself first.

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