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what you don’t know about writers is that when we write we put on a cloak of thorns we set ourselves on fire and give ourselves burns we let ourselves drown in an ocean of pain just to be able to let go of our thoughts again you can’t imagine all the wars we lost and the number of people it cost what you don’t know about writers is that we blame ourselves when people leave that’s when we write, while others grieve we put on masks to hide the fact that our so-called strength is all an act our pens are double-edged swords little do you know the heartache caused by our words the ink from a writer’s pen stains their heart but they’ll swear that it’s all for art
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 3:29 PM UTC
what you don't know about writers
what you don’t know about writers is that when we write we put on a cloak of thorns we set ourselves on fire and give ourselves burns we let ourselves drown in an ocean of pain just to be able to let go of our thoughts again you can’t imagine all the wars we lost and the number of people it cost what you don’t know about writers is that we blame ourselves when people leave that’s when we write, while others grieve we put on masks to hide the fact that our so-called strength is all an act our pens are double-edged swords little do you know the heartache caused by our words the ink from a writer’s pen stains their heart but they’ll swear that it’s all for art
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 3:29 PM UTC
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