The Mind of a Writer

I write so I'm not so alone here in my dark, insane, uncatalogued mess of a mind.

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stay-close:

To whom do I owe the biggest apology? No one’s been crueller than I’ve been to me.

Alanis Morissette, “Sorry to Myself”, Under Rug Swept

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I was once in love with music and then I was in love with words and then with ideas and then with money, and now I’m in love with nothing.