It’s funny how I can feel more confidence in myself but feel more lost in the world. I want so much more than I have and I’m not sure how to attain it.

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I think I may take a different turn here. I might get a little more political or a bit more philosophical or even a bit more literary. I just have this urge to write more.

I don’t want to write empty words. I want them to mean something. I want them to touch someone.

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I will share this:

The Letter
PJ Harvey

Put the pen
To the paper
Press the envelope
With my scent
Can’t you see
In my handwriting
The curve of my g?
The longing
Oh

Who is left
That writes these days?
But you and me
We’ll be different
Take the cap
Off your pen
Wet the envelope
Lick and lick it
Oh

I need you
The time is running out
Oh baby
Can’t you hear me call?

It turns me on
To imagine
Your blue eyes
On my words
Your beautiful pen
Take the cap off
Give me a sign
I’d come running

Oh
It’s you
I want you