Philosophile. (Maddy) > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Thought of this while looking at a tree. It's choppy and prose.

Thoughts at 5 AM after pulling an all nighter.

Talking.

I've been in love with the moon as of late. She is beautiful.

Something random. After the first line BREATHE, I like the pause. Then continue.

Just me talking again. I talk to much.

Thinking about my family and my house.

I decided I would have to give in to my overwhelming emotions on this matter and write it out.

Something random.

Something I wrote for fun.