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I’m chasing roller coasters. 🎢 Gotta love midair hangs. Upside down, perfect view. To better days. My love to all~ 🌊🖤 ■ ■ ~ #justawriter #writers #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #instapoets #drunkenpoetry #drunkenpoets #soberpoetry #soberpoets #modernpoetry  #modernpoets #poets #poetunite #poetryisnotdead #deadpoets #creativewriting #wreckeverywhere https://www.instagram.com/p/CB0d1KHBpQc/?igshid=f98nt8f8eyzu

Hey yo been a year I know. New piece for yalls ✌🏼, Part I. Life gets [I got] crazy busy,💪🏼but I'll try post more often. Send my love, and here comes Part II. 🖤💙😈🌊 ~#justawriter #writers #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #instapoets #drunkenpoetry #drunkenpoets #soberpoetry #soberpoets #modernpoetry #modernpoets #poets #poetunite #poetryisnotdead #deadpoets #creativewriting #wreckeverywhere https://www.instagram.com/p/Bmp0e8Lniic/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1cne7jcqo5mje

I know I haven’t posted in a really long time. I forgot my password and discovered my old laptop had it saved so I figured it out and.... I’m back guys. You might notice if you go through my older posts that I deleted a lot and some of my previous posts may have missing consequential numbers. 

You know that feeling when a thought comes in mind and gives you inspiration. Your heart beats a little faster, you shiver. You watch your master piece unfold in front of you as you think of everything. The past,the present and the next chapter, with all the secrets waiting to be revealed. The tip of your fingers aching for a pen or the keyboard of the computer. The description of the characters and the location carved in your head-waiting to be put in words. You wanna scream-you are so happy. Because you think 'Maybe this one will be it. The story people will read and love and relate to." And so you write and all you can do is hope and think about the next chapter.

Excerpt from a book I’ll never write 

Texting you is never the same as seeing you in person. I can never tell what tone you’re using or if what you are saying is true. I feel slight relief every time my phone beeps, but there is still always a barrier between us, as if we are on opposite sides of a soundproof glass wall where you are blindfolded and I cannot speak, neither of us being able to communicate properly until the wall is removed in person and our ailments healed. 

Carolini G