I've been listening to Amaryllis from Shinedown an a daily basis, every chance I get. Listening has motivated me to write some more poems. But I have to be inspired; like, I can sparatically come up with the first verse and then manage to whip out the rest of it. But if I force the beginning, it's not as good. But I haven't been able to get that lately.
So good news then huh? I DID. I'm so excited. I got the first verse for two different poems. Now I can happily sit down and write them out. It's the best feeling in the world to me. Listening to music, with a pen in my hand and the page in front of me. I absolutely love it. It's where I belong, okay? Don't hate. It's who I am. I adore my notebook, and anyone who touches it without my permission gets a big ol' lecture from me and whop on the head. IT'S MINE. My words, my ideas, my writing. And I love every single word I've written more than anything else I own. If I had to get rid of everything but one thing, I would keep my notebook. And I'd find a way to get my Shinedown back ;)
If you'd like, I'll post my poems when I've finished them, and y'all can tell me what you think. Ok?
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