Finally. Finally. Finally

I don't want to wake before/
The dream is over/
I'm gonna make it mine/
Yes I, I know it/

I'm Gonna make it mine/
Yes I'll make it all mine/

I don't know what happened. A week into something new, I guess something new happened. I felt extremely compelled to do something. I felt the urge, the pull, to write. Something I have always loved to do....but i have never felt this tug before. Its like eating. I want to do it all the time, i want to express how i feel at a certain point, and dont care whatsoever what anyone else things.

Not saying i'm perfect at it yet

Its gonna take some practice, but it will become fluent.

but i am loving every second.

Jcp

So it begins

Have alot on my plate this year,
at least more than i am used to.

haven't had time to write much latley, even though i think about it every second of the day
how i want to finish this song, how i have ideas for 2 more.

but i need to slow myself down first. its imperative.
i can't think about concentrating untill i actually can concentrate

because in reality i know what i want.
i know what i love
i love the arts, i love music, i love meaningful lyrics that snap

i'll get there,
and i'm ready to succeed

but first

joel,

slow down