Late Night Thinking

I went to a poetry show tonight. I started thinking about how much I use to be into spoken word. Then I started thinking about a poem I couldn't remember apart to, which led me back to my old home this blog. I begin reading some old post. I see so much growth, so many lessons learned the hard way. I miss an outlet. I have started at least 3 new blogs, but I feel so connected to this one. I have lost all my little following, but this blog has my life for several years, I poured my heart out to it. How could I just leave it. Life kept me busy, but now I am finally at a place in my life where I have time to write and I have so much on my mind. I want to come back home, but it feels so weird. I guess you never know what could happen until you try. I think its time to try. I need to get back to the things I use to love. I need to get back to me.

SFC