Rhyme without reason

I love to write. Or at least I used to. Always figured that whatever I did in life, it would probably have something to do with writing. Maybe a journalist or a columnist in some magazine.

One thing I used to do too was to write 'lyrics'. Although I have no musical foundation I just find it somewhat therapeutic to express myself in lyrical prose. The words may not be accompanied by actual music but still it does something to soothe the savage beast within me. In fact I used to have 3 full books of lyrics and poetry I had written years ago. Joyce took them to read and never returned them to me for some strange reason. 3 of the many things she took from me never to be returned back. The nerve of some people! Just take peoples stuff and things of sentimental value and not even bothering to return them to me.

Anyway all that is beside the point. I plan to start a new journal of artistic expression. But this time it is gonna be here on my blog. So if you guys see some intense and dark,or sappy,wholesome lyrics here...maybe it is an original composition by me.

If I recall correctly the stuff I used to write was dark, intense, melancholic and angsty. But I have come a long,long way from those days. Though I still bear the emotional scars, life is filled now with much more hope and confidence. And it shows...

Do bear in mind though that I have no formal training in such so some of the stuff may actually be quite lame or difficult to decipher for someone besides myself despite my best intentions.