When I was young,
I was a writer.
Then as I grew up,
The words would not come.
I searched for inspiration,
A muse to guide my thoughts…
The world falls to pieces
But my scream is silent.
When I was young,
I was a writer.
Then as I grew up,
The words would not come.
I searched for inspiration,
A muse to guide my thoughts…
The world falls to pieces
But my scream is silent.
Muddy Paws Pack Life and Gardens
Where love of literature, yoga, & all things ECO intersect
Where Art and Life Meet
One man, Aspergers, and Bipolar Disorder.
Because EVERYONE is born an artist!
defining the words that define us
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Life through the eyes of a female with Aspergers
I write stories. I like vampires.
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