The process of writing has always been an out of body experience
I can not sit and make myself pour words on paper
but when I am falling my mind will billow and my fingers will strike keys to form the most raw and unfiltered thoughts that subside in my brain
whether my falling is in love or apart,
my words are desperate for validation while I hide behind them
It is only real if others can see, but i'd rather they see this than me
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