I cannot speak


Here comes the sun.
Though I dare not speak of it.
So I cannot or… I haven’t been able to speak of it.

But my insides are expanding a mile a minute and have been doing so for weeks and weeks now. I’ve wanted to say something. Anything. But not here. No more exposition about aspects of a frame of thought that doesn’t matter anymore. What matters is what I’m living and feeling.

I wondered if it could ever be like this.

It is.

  1. #1 by Patrick on November 14, 2009 - 9:42 pm

    sounds… dramatic?

  2. #2 by Identitykrysis on November 16, 2009 - 9:03 am

    For once, it’s absolutely not my usual kind of dramatic. It’s a dramatic shift in the right direction.

  3. #3 by CIA on December 15, 2009 - 1:53 am

    I dont remember how I stumble upon your weblog. It was interesting and at the same time confusing LOL. kinda mysterious and dramatic.

  4. #4 by identitykrysis on December 22, 2009 - 11:22 pm

    Interesting, confusing, mysterious and dramatic. I’ll take that! I’m glad you stopped by. I’m currently taking a break from the blog but if you like you might want to check back every once and a while as I’m pondering a new project.

  5. #5 by Eric Johnson on June 12, 2010 - 3:15 am

    YOU SERIOUSLY DEBATE YOUR WRITING PROWESS? Carpe Diem.

    Don’t fuck around, you’re talented. All you have to do is admit it to yourself.

    Your talent = Value

    congratulations you’re a writer. Now do it.

    hugs

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