I've had this blog since I was 14 and I turn 17 in three months.
It means it's been 3 years since I started taking writing seriously.
I wrote my first short story when I was seven.
And that means ten years separate me from the beginning.
I've written about 150 stuff ranging from prose to poetry to short stories
Except for very few things, I hate all of them.
"Why"' might cross your mind.
It's simply because they've been written with a person I've always hated.
That is me.
I actually have an image of what I want to be.
I wanna start transforming to her
I have always wanted it.
But beloved inertia always pulls me to the self I hate
That is myself.
How can you break the bonds ?
How can I uproot me from me?
But then, Enough questions...
Let me start acting.
A Few Resolutions:
I'll never share myself with another
I'll never forget that closeness has its limits
I'll never forget that bonds can be too dangerous.
I'll never quit reading again for long periods of times.
I've always known how tricky minutes can be
Now, I'll start treating them for what they are
I'll find an hour for writing everyday.