Dissociation of a Writer

Often times when I find myself crying

after a horrible break up or a reminder

of something sad, there is a little voice

in the back of my head telling me to

be observant, live it out, experience

the emotions, no matter how much

I don’t want to because somewhere,

somehow, I might be able to put these

thoughts to paper and make something

beautiful.

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