Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write the first thing that’s on my mind. Sometimes, and only sometimes, I love to write because it is within the world of writing where there are no barriers, where the impossible becomes possible, where there are no distances or borders, it is in that picturesque, sublime and delicate world where I can be with you…
Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write to be able to express what sometimes eats at me. Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write, because that’s where I find no limitations, that’s where my spirit can manifest itself openly, that’s where battles against my fears arise, but that’s where I feel at home, in my world, and that’s where I come out the winner…
Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write to appreciate the beauty of people, things, and life itself. Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write so that I can be closer to you. Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write because that is where I find peace, where I am able to relieve the weight that has been carrying my soul. Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write because that’s the perfect place where I can find myself, where I discover a little more of who I am…
Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write so I can escape from the filthy world we live in. Sometimes, and only sometimes, I like to write because I want to be and I like to be happy.
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