Megan Margery
Whimsical and romantic by nature, I am always on the lookout for the next crazy adventure I can enjoy! I believe that life is not meant to be serious all of the time, and we should have fun as much as we can. Also, writing has always been more than a hobby for me.
Addictions brought me to the world of fantasies and bitter experiences..
Amazing
Thk u..
Hidden stories, unrevealed truths,
I felt the wave of urge to pen down,
To unveil my ruthless paths and past,
With my intoxicating mates,
They ever want me to lasts…
An intoxicant mind’s attempt to portray his zeal passionlessly.
A cup of tea , a cigar in hand , imaginary creative thoughts on paper while the world fell asleep. A perfect writers moment
Being a writer.
Pouring out my soul
“I am an open book… I have nothing to hide,” he said, while lighting another cigarette…✍️
My writings are mostly, the product of books I’ve read, to further help facilitate, the essence in my head. Page upon page, do I seek the knowledge of, the reasons of selections, of books I’ve come to love. Intellectually speaking, may I be as bold to note, that my wisdom comes through reading, not simply verbal rote
Precious thoughts,
I can pen down lots.
Take your time to read,
Pay heed…
To what I don’t write,
Everything is not black and white!
You get to read what I reveal,
The rest I conceal.
Impossible to fathom what each holds,
As the book of life enfolds!
From the wardrobe of my words
From the box of beetle bees
I scribe little dots of thoughts
As a parch of papery piece.
If Id let them out
Rivers would pour through my mouth and all..
I’ll hold on to them as it defines my sanity and all..
Cause I’d rather be ignorant than ridiculed at all..
So let me write the plain
And you shall believe that is it, to it all..
For you think you’d know me, yet you are another ignorant of them all..
Sometimes I think I have a massive book ache….
I should write a book with all I’ve been through…yet, who would believe it?
Between reading and writing is born my own world where i grow up struggling to compromise between reality and creativity.
Reading and writing are my cup of tea which is not full until i add some spices called vices.
No man is complete without vices; no writer is great without reading.
The mind must find the page from it’s brain,
Writing which, reveals the heart of the writer
And yet, not his soul…
My writings are mostly, a product of books I’ve read, to further help facilitate the essence in my head. Page upon page, do I seek the knowledge of, the reasons and selections, of the books I’ve come to love. Intellectually speaking, may I be as bold to note, that my wisdom comes by reading, not simple verbal rote
Addictions are just a mere reason to concentrate,without them we do far better!!!
Self portrait
My writings are mostly, the product if things I’ve read, to further help facilitate, the essence in my head. Page upon page, do I seek the knowledge of, the reasons and selections, for the books I’ve come love. Intellectually speaking, may I be so bold to note, that my wisdom comes by reading, not merely verbal rote
Fill you mind with good tougths.
The lure of literary theft can become your strongest addiction.
The main vein of a writer’s most addictive pain is the need to flow thoughts stuck in their head from many words read.
This obsessive creativity cures the lures of other bad habits with the free hand busy mainlining pen to paper.
‘Diary Of A Plagiarist’
When writer’s block clears and my mind is smoking hot…. scribble fast!
Grab a piece of YOUR WORK from inside out.
Filling in the voids of my life
new thinking, love it
Thank you
My mind is filled with people, wonders, what ifs and fantasy. My vacation lives and happens within me.
Have I got a story for you!
Sharing your knowledge will always enrich humanity!!
Out with the old thoughts. In with the new!
Autobiography: The Sequel.
Out with the old thoughts. In with the new!
the calm after the storm
The Creative Process:
Poetry Ponders…
Writing his head out.
From the inside out.
Turning the pages of his mind,
Effiable things he finds.
An adventure each day.
And he writes them everyday.
Some are weird, some are gay.
However he writes them anyway…
❤
Writing down a piece of my life,
Filled with lots of internal strife,
Twists and turns galore,
Sounds like a folklore,
A huge audience of one,
My diary, Why share all the fun?
Writing and reading is my escape from reality.
Alone with my thoughts.