"It's all up to you"
"Is this the real life / is this just fantasy"- Queen
"Living is easy with eyes closed"- The Beatles
"Angels lie to keep control"- Slipknot
"Try to comprehend that wich you can not comprehend"- Garbage
During the corse of my life I have fallen in love with 3 things. Life, Love itself and Language. Language; according to the dictionary means, "a body of words and the systems for their use common to a people who are of the same community or nation"
From the beginning of my life I always wanted to express myself with out actually "expressing" myself.
Timidness took over my voice , but not necessarilly my thoughts.
I read Shakespeare and I marveled at the eloquence of his words. I wanted to use what I saw and heard by " The Bard" in my writing, as my inspiration .
I wrote, to come out of my shell, I wrote to over come my demons.
Sins such as anger, selfishness, laziness, desire over came my teenage years.
Writing brought meaning to my emotions and quelled them.
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