The first
time I started writing
My hand
went along with my feeling
I never
thought I was able to
Write my feelings,
my emotions too
Since then I’ve
never stopped
To the
point that it became like drug
You can
never deny it
Until you try
it
Like me, I was
valueless
Until I stopped
underestimating my scantiness
So just
give yourself a chance
Maybe you’ll
become something else
No comments:
Post a Comment