I have a love affair with words.. they hold so much power.
to be without words is chilling and indeed holds grim memories for me. I have to listen, read, write and speak.
I love nothing more than learning new words and waiting for my chance to use them again
I write simply because it sets me free...
it's my way of making sense of this world, and what's going on inside me. it's all i've had sometimes when gripped by dark despair, so some pieces may seem pessimistic or clouded
feel free to leave honest comments/ critisisms about my work, i'd love to know what you really think
also if you can reccomend any books you think i'd like, it'd be much appreciated :)
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