Right now, I’m here in school. Supposedly, I was going to study for a fast-approaching exam. But I found myself SO preoccupied of feelings that have been long suppressed, and I figured out that writing would help me best in pouring out my thoughts.
Now minutes have passed, only a few words have been highlighted out of my notes, and a poem has been born out of my word puke.
Seems like I am a productive and poetic writer (but,cagain, supposedly studying student), today.
What keeps you busy, right now? 🙂