you dont know what to write and you dont know how you feel.
you search inside for inner peace.
but in fact you have no idea what that even means.
you try to ryhm but it's way to hard.
when you try with all your heart.
so you go ahead and write abought how hard that is.
and you find that you just did it.
when you didnt know you could.

by barbara dawn kirkpatrick

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