Most people wish for this,
They call the ability to write a unique gift,
They call it art,
I call it a curse,
Having all the right words to say,
But no nerve to speak them,
Hiding feelings on pieces of paper,
Tucking them away like secrets to be ashamed of,
No courage,
Only heartfelt words trapped forever on these pages,
I only wish they could all see,
Writing is a lonely curse,
Not some cool hobby.
By: Alyssa
Friday, May 9, 2014
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Gratitude
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