I write because I enjoy to write; I write when the desire to write overtakes me. Whether that's in the middle of the night or in the middle of a lesson or workshop.
When I write, I write to reveal the truth. To reveal the truth about the world around us.
I try so hard to believe that there's some good in everybody, that if you take away the conditioning and the, the corruption of today's society then you will find that good person, but, I've slowly come to learn, to learn that in some people the corruption has grown so great that they are rotten, so unbelieveably rotten that there's no cure. It's those people that make me wonder, make me wonder if it's really worth living.
Oh, a few other things about me... I'm religious, an activist, a Socialist and a vegan... and they all, to me, compliment each other perfectly.
When I write, I write to reveal the truth. To reveal the truth about the world around us.
I try so hard to believe that there's some good in everybody, that if you take away the conditioning and the, the corruption of today's society then you will find that good person, but, I've slowly come to learn, to learn that in some people the corruption has grown so great that they are rotten, so unbelieveably rotten that there's no cure. It's those people that make me wonder, make me wonder if it's really worth living.
Oh, a few other things about me... I'm religious, an activist, a Socialist and a vegan... and they all, to me, compliment each other perfectly.
- Last seen 2 days ago. Member since November 22, 2007.
- I am a 20 year old person (Great Britain)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a full time student and an activist..
- I am in the groups GSA Gay Straight Alliance
- I have 153 comments, 3 contests, 19 poems, 1 story
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<100 words, 1 comment, October 28
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Tenetaviely, I lean in
I am thrown, into a vision,
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- Thing of Darkness at allpoetry
Succumbing to the darkness,
lost in pain and injustice; - Wisps of You at allpoetry
My eyes shut, little lights swimming among the darkness
and your face comes to me, - Column: Gone For A While at allpoetry
