My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Jun 6

My writer voice

Category: Life,Writing

I’m hearing my writer voice again, sort of this detached, unaffected voice in my head, a fellow who’s so beyond depressed that all that matters to him are words that are honest. I hate him. It’s a weird feeling, really.

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