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Mazza
3 weeks ago
Straight Female, 55
0 miles · Lanark
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Mazztastic
Quote by Noreasonneeded
Sorry, Maz, I had to return it. When I saw the crowd I figured it might not be...uhm...substantial enough...
I ordered a new one. It arrived today!
Are you sure that will be big enough?
Hey, NRN, I bought you a book - I think you might find it helpful with your wonderful new endowment...
Mazztastic
Quote by crazydiamond
All right there trouble , I may be anti social but fuck, train ticky's ARE booked, I'll see you on Tuesday ya saucy Scott you!! XX
And that is what you call a real lush sandwich ;) hahahaha ( should i bring beer) ?
It's a week in Tuesday... August the 6th!!! Don't scare me like that!!!
You can bring beer, I'll be driving...
Mazztastic
Well, I wouldn't revisit some of the things I've written, but not so much because it's painful, rather, it just serves no useful purpose to me now.
For me, a poem is often just a way to vent - in much the same way as a body will react to being poisoned - it will vomit, sweat, shit and throw a fever to get the toxins out. That's what those kind of pieces do for me.
Don't get me wrong, that's not always the case, but when it's one of those "deep personal poems", it's very much a snapshot of a moment in time. While it may have been raw and from a place of hurt or sadness then, well, it means nothing now. The expulsion of the words and feelings at the time was what was needed - no need to revisit.
So, to go back and read it is for me, sort the equivalent of listening to myself on an answering machine - it was relevant at the time, but now, it just makes me uncomfortable.
For me, a poem is often just a way to vent - in much the same way as a body will react to being poisoned - it will vomit, sweat, shit and throw a fever to get the toxins out. That's what those kind of pieces do for me.
Don't get me wrong, that's not always the case, but when it's one of those "deep personal poems", it's very much a snapshot of a moment in time. While it may have been raw and from a place of hurt or sadness then, well, it means nothing now. The expulsion of the words and feelings at the time was what was needed - no need to revisit.
So, to go back and read it is for me, sort the equivalent of listening to myself on an answering machine - it was relevant at the time, but now, it just makes me uncomfortable.
