Moody writer

Sadness, pain, remorse, and bliss.

Words are depicted from the mood of the day.

I find muse in feelings.

Rather than a blooming flower in the field.

Or a man searching for food on the street.

I find muse in a shattered heart.

Heart left broken waiting to be fixed.

Waiting for affection, looking.

Words are powerful when it comes from within.

Compelling, tear-jerker, and amusing.

I write what I feel.

Expressing not impressing.

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