My Life

This will be my last post. I feel as if my writing has been progressively deteriorating throughout my time spent on this blog. In order to be a good writer, you have to practice good writing. This is not good writing. I feel as if my writing has begun to reflect my life; the same thing day, after day, after day. A repetitive life spawns repetitive thoughts, and repetitive thoughts breed repetitive writing. Every post contains the same theme, the same voice, even the same plot. It’s almost a punishment to sit back and watch yourself from an almost third person perspective as you fall apart. It’s the feeling of helplessness, and I don’t wish to put myself through it any longer.

My writing will continue, though it will be posted on here no longer. To all my readers, thank you. Hopefully in the future I will provide you with something far more impressive than a self-pitying, egocentric, heartless blog. Writing is who I am, whether that is good or bad, it is me. I must find the soul I wish to write with, and here is not the place to find it. At least not now.

Change is the very nature of the world, and I will embrace it in whatever form it chooses to come. Thank you for reading,

-Travis