Sometimes I feel like the creativity inside me has escaped, I don't feel driven to produce anything. I find myself blank and unable to bring out any light of art. I miss writing I could write forever, my speciality was poems. I loved writing poems and reading poems. I used to buy little poem books from book shops and I used to love exploring Miami and finding little places to browse for anything. I guess I've felt sort of contained with all the rules I've had to follow with Panhellenic and Chi Omega but I've also experienced things I've never done before. I just need to find my soul again... I need to create something beautiful.
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