What about when words are not enough?
barcoach
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Hi there, I think I have never posted a thread of my own here... but now I really need it.
I write, I've always written since I was 10 or 11, poems, songs, tales, I even tried a novel... I grew up and actually I partially make a living writing, I love reading as well, all my money goes on that, records and books.. I love the power of language when it becomes art...
But suddenly I find myself today with this feeling beyond any words, I want to express something but just don't find the way to do it, is like words were very small, very insignificant when compared to what's lying inside me... I feel so impotent, feel overwhelmed by this nameless feeling, feel like wanting deliverance but still imprisoned within myself...
to anybody reading, thanks, I think this was just a way to get this thing off... if anyboday has felt like this comment, I'll read your words with grateful attention...
I write, I've always written since I was 10 or 11, poems, songs, tales, I even tried a novel... I grew up and actually I partially make a living writing, I love reading as well, all my money goes on that, records and books.. I love the power of language when it becomes art...
But suddenly I find myself today with this feeling beyond any words, I want to express something but just don't find the way to do it, is like words were very small, very insignificant when compared to what's lying inside me... I feel so impotent, feel overwhelmed by this nameless feeling, feel like wanting deliverance but still imprisoned within myself...
to anybody reading, thanks, I think this was just a way to get this thing off... if anyboday has felt like this comment, I'll read your words with grateful attention...
Stone: Thanks for the pick and the night of complicity, you rock!
-The crazy guy with the Ramones t-shirt.
Mexico C. 12/10/05.
"There is a rose that I want to live for
although, God knows, I may not have met her"
-J. Strummer
"And you'll never know just how dark this screen could be"
-The crazy guy with the Ramones t-shirt.
Mexico C. 12/10/05.
"There is a rose that I want to live for
although, God knows, I may not have met her"
-J. Strummer
"And you'll never know just how dark this screen could be"
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The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
That image is so great, Finsbury... I think it just expresses my actual state, thanks, that was really helpful.
Be blessed.
-The crazy guy with the Ramones t-shirt.
Mexico C. 12/10/05.
"There is a rose that I want to live for
although, God knows, I may not have met her"
-J. Strummer
"And you'll never know just how dark this screen could be"
I have felt that way myself many times, having the great need to express myself but not sure how, you are not alone. Thanks for sharing!
No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!