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“To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.”― Robert Frost

8/04 >Kill Or Not; A Writer’s Conundrum

I was just talking to myself, as one does, and it was about how whenever you search up or even ask people in person how to add a climax, plot twist, or anything new to what you’re writing, and whenever you google it, and/or go on to have a prolonged discussion about this, one of…

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-M.L. Rio

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I AM WRITING A HAPPY SONG

Finally writing my first proper song. Proper as in with chords, tune, lyrics, composition, everything. Andd it’s a happy one this time! Yay!;’) (I also began with a like Conan Gray inspired song too, but it just was like pschyo-esque too, and that’s not really me. I like mystery stuff, but I….am not that. It’s…

Grace’s Song

DISCLAMER: this is only a piece of fiction, I didn’t go through anything as such mentioned in the song, its from a character’s pov. Enjoy;) BACKGROUND (just a message from my side, to make it clear it’s fictional): A lil’ something of a song I wrote a while back, about the journey and what all…

I need opinion. Desperately.

Heyyy, lovely reader! Omg, you literally look so good and lively today! Its been a while, I know, How you doing? All good? Great. I hope you’re doing good, are taking care of yourself, health, are happy, and I wish you the best, yeah, let’s start with that notice. Amazing. Well, alot of things have…

4/04

You saw this in my reminders board? No you did’nt..You did NOT.

Flawed.

Eyes glistening with fear, Nothing to say, so much to hearfrom the corner of the room, Saw a little light ray, Didn’t know what it wanted, or what it had to say. The little flickering lights, had all gone away, Was only the one to left, didn’t know why had to stay.So much now gone,…

Heartsmith

There he sat,He sat and stared,The sun peeked byAgainst the misty skyWondered, the heartsmith, How many hearts he had to repair for the day.He made some coffee,And straightened his back,The little bell rang,Came in a man,All the loves, his heart had lacked.”I think it’s twinged, doesn’t seem to work,I couldn’t say one word,to anyone, of…