Shellyville Continues

Seven year itch...

Hello Sunshine,

It is amazing to me that time moves on. Words are written and forgotten. I put away years of writing in an attic. I walked away from a life.

Now seven years pass. I picked up the pen again. I wrote a new chapter. I found a new love inside.

In the reflection of my soul I have always been a writer. I have been a dark poet. I have used words to escape. I am still doing it. It's who I am and what makes me tick. I picked up my journal this morning and started writing.

I won't forget that I am important. I wont ever put my pen down again. I am a writer with words locked inside. Stories not told but holding on for that day when they can be released.

It's a great day to celebrate words!

I love you!

Michelle