Starting Over

Growing up, I don't think I've ever had a solid idea of what I wanted to do.  I think I started making things up to go along with others because I was ashamed to say I didn't know what I wanted to do yet I was graduating and getting ready to leave home.

One thing that always calmed me was writing.  I kept a journal growing up and although I was never consistent with many things in my life having that seemed to change all the inconsistencies.  This post won't be long because it is late and I will need to gather my thoughts and lay them out.  There is so much going on in my life and I need to get this down.  I remember how much I loved writing poetry.  I NEED TO BRING THAT BACK!!!!!!

I don't have a strong following but I plan to reach out to the one who matters the most: MYSELF.  Shock myself with my words and refresh my soul with my revelations.

Until next time (which will be really soon)...I bid myself and to all who see this a good night.

The Duke of N.C.

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