I'm not much of a poet.
I've tried my hand,and I still am,inspired by certain inspiring beings,armed with a desire that seems like a crime almost,to one day be able to emulate them.
I start off with a head full of images and ideas,but somewhere along the path of penning them down,they get scattered into oblivion and I'm left picking up the pieces that remain.As a result (which is very sorry indeed), I remain utterly dissatisfied with my attempts.
I've managed to keep up my hopes,as of yet.
Maybe,one day? :)
I've tried my hand,and I still am,inspired by certain inspiring beings,armed with a desire that seems like a crime almost,to one day be able to emulate them.
I start off with a head full of images and ideas,but somewhere along the path of penning them down,they get scattered into oblivion and I'm left picking up the pieces that remain.As a result (which is very sorry indeed), I remain utterly dissatisfied with my attempts.
I've managed to keep up my hopes,as of yet.
Maybe,one day? :)
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