Consent

Hello readers. This is going to be deep so I want to warn you already if you are here for the latest gossip decoding or shallow stuff, might not be the vibe today. I have been thinking a lot lately. I have been facing writer’s block for some time now. Years, it feels like it’s been years. I write a lot but not poems. It just doesn’t seem to rhyme anymore and then is when it hit me. Things don’t always have to be rhymed to make sense. Poems are poems for the way they carry emotions and make you feel warm or cold or a stream of energy rushing to your veins and not because of the abab rhyming scheme it carries. And that’s what I will be doing. I have decided that now this blog will not be confined to poems. I started this blog keeping in mind that I wanted to share my emotions and feels across and that’s what I’ll be doing. Sharing what I feel, when I feel it. It’s going to be words, just words. Not poems, not stories, no boundaries. I will write whatever way it comes out and I hope you accept it that way. After all not all deep thoughts have a place or a set frame to fit in, just like some things, just like some people. So here, I will be talking about songs and how they make me feel, every feeling that hits me throughout the day, and what I think about them. Good emotions, destructive emotions, things straight from my notes whether or not it makes sense. It must have made back then. Love and heartbreak, unicorns and ice creams. I hope you find a home in these just the way I do. And hope, I will talk a lot about hope.