Something that's been on my mind lately. When will I ever get use of this creativity which I'm sure that I have inside of me. I'm feeling awfully poetic. As if there was this pressure inside. Something that wants to get out. How should one let it out? Should one tell another of one's creation?
The thing is that there are certain things which needs to be said, but I don't know how I should say it and whether or not even I should.
But after a moments thought, I probably won't ever open that door. There is no key.
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