Oh, you found me.

Lucid here. Some of you might recognize me from my former blog on Blogger. So goodbye Blogger, hello WordPress!

When I was much younger, I did not have many friends that I was comfortable to talk about the things I saw and felt. I would be writing down my thoughts, poetry, and song lyrics just about anywhere. It felt nice to let everything go. Then I would stay back in libraries to experiment different styles of writing. Before I knew it, I was having a voice of my own.

Time moves and changes people—the person I was 10 years ago would not have imagined that I’d be here today. I’ve found some beautiful people within the Writing Community on Twitter, and I am blessed to have them in my life for what they bring to this broken world.

I’ve started to open up more. I’ve learned to compromise on certain things. I’ve learned that we can all be different, and disagree on something, but there will always be a middle ground in which we will find ourselves more tolerant and accepting.

Now, I’m focusing on my work-in-progress, getting to know myself better in the silence, and sharing my story with strangers around the world. Other days when I’m stuck long in an emotional shower, I’ll be writing poetry… Never my strongest suite, but hey, it’s free therapy.

Latest from my Blog

  • Sweet child.
    TW // Child Grooming. Sexual Trauma. Child grooming isn’t something I can talk of easily. And it isn’t a topic that should be sugarcoated. I tried my best to approach this topic with my own experience. This might make people relive things they do not wish to if they have been exposed to certain graphics,…
  • Grief. (pt II)
    This is a continuation from my previous blog post Grief. (pt I). If you haven’t read it, it would be help to provide some context. Because I like to keep my posts in a way that lifts others up instead of making them sad, please take note of the trigger warnings I have mentioned. This…
  • Grief. (pt I)
    TW // Suicide Attempt. Death. Abandonment. Psychological Abuse. Trauma. This isn’t fiction. This has been a topic that I tried to approach with as much grace and honesty. With honesty, that means mentioning things that aren’t going to make people feel comfortable. It is difficult. I have kept actual names out of this in respect…

It is not worth an intelligent man’s time to be in the majority. By definition, there are already enough people to do that.

G.H. Hardy

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– Lucid Green