Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

Hello all, I just thought I’d put some good news, if anyone needs to hear. Awhile back had anxiety about my future. I didn’t really talk to anyone for 2 whole weeks. When I was in college, and in an abusive relationship, I always found comfort in films, soulmate love, comedies, independent films, 80s, etc. I always took something from them on how to live life, it was inspiring, and uplifting in a way where everything I did, I would imagine it’d be in a movie one day, so make it good. As a kid my family was into films, so maybe it was a nostalgia thing. I think it was the same with books. Something about words has always enticed me, the communication aspect, the way it can make you feel, shift you, the different ways to say things to invoke a different meaning, reading stories that are so good and creative the mind of authors how they work, it’s all so fascinating to me. And about a year ago, I began to write poetry because there are no limits with words, imagery, rhythm, story telling. Poetry was a better outlet for me than keep everything inside until the next panic attack. I want to share it soon, I am still contemplating ways to show my work, a creative way. Thank you for reading