silence?
it doesn't exist, it never has‐
life has "gifted" me this noise that never ceases
existential, is the torment that comes from voices i can't quiet
not a moment of peace, only...
chaos, chatter, "chewing of the fat" if you will‐
echoes of such paint this canvas, in every moment, of every day
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Josh Morgan
Personally, writing began as a creative outlet, to be a means of processing and venting emotion, but it has become so much more. Something I want not to be just relatable, enjoyable and a good read, but to reach someone who is in need.
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