From since I was small writing was my escape . I used to write the most funny and crazy stories that people would love to read.
My first story was a short story about my life. For class assignments always used to get excited to write.
Years past by when my story took a turn downhill .bye went the happy stories and hello came the depressing, sad and tragedy ones. The papers became my vent station. All my feelings ,fears and facts went on them. Life became hard to handle and keep keep in control. When I can't tell anyone how i feel the papers is there to hear me out ,they could never judge me or not be there. They always is there ,they never left me like how some people in my life left.
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YOU ARE READING
The unspoken
PoetryThis is not like the basics stories... this where you would read and relate to facts that you couldn't voice out in words . This where i share my feelings to the whole world ✍🏾
