She was just a kid…
And everyone knows there’s no praise that comes with the stage of life we all go through.
Just a kid, with dreams and aspirations to dig into, trying to decipher and mingle her combined smarts into one big ball of something the next person would be able to simplify for her. Only then biting her tongue wouldn’t become a secretly desired habit.
IT’S ME AGAIN AND I WANT TO TRY SOMETHING NEW…
IF YOU GUYS ARE UP FOR IT OF COURSE BUT, I’M GOING TO NEED SOME SORT OF SUPPORT FOR THIS TO WORK OUT
a short extract from a film, broadcast, or piece of music or writing.
I want excerpts from thoughts each of my readers has had…not even just my readers but everyday people. Whether it be poetic, plain, crazy, or cute.
– Kinda of what I like to call sticky note thoughts
Feel free to submit, any short poetry, short stories, photography, and or drawing.
If you can collect them and send them to me through email
– no names are needed but, if you want to I’ll will include them, along with an image of some sort that represents who you are as a person.
Now the writing doesn’t have to blantantly represent who you are since that’s pretty much proven,given they are your own thoughts.
Though the theme we are trying to portray be a steam of consciousness.
– a person’s thoughts and conscious reactions to events, perceived as a continuous flow.
I believe a child like mind witholds as little effort to truly pick apart their thoughts for everyone to interpret. Most of what they would say is straightforward. Though in your pieces you may be as vague as you choose.
I want this post to portray child like features that still live within us. Dwindling thoughts that pass by any given time, our desires, heartaches, and why we do what we do everyday, where we’re reaching and the construction of how our thoughts are working through it all…
Ways of contacting me!!!
I really do appreciate each and every one of you