Poems, Stories, (Bookish) Thoughts
The ability to create and to be able to breathe life into that creation, so that it stirs a reader in many different ways – maybe takes them into a past, enables them to make meaning or interpret some present, or even throws them into a future in such a way that their minds are opened to the many possibilities, for me, is truly a kind of magic I never want to lose.
It was a Saturday
One of those that looked like stress
I remember I couldn’t stand the pressure
of cooking your food
of dealing with your sugariness
of loving you
It wasn’t a good time
But has it ever been
Have I ever come out of my hiding
Have I ever shown my soul,
my music,
have I sung to you?
Thank you @Mohaujay ❤
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