I am a potter
Made of clay
shaping myself
In many ways.
Because I can be
What I want to be
No one can change
My mind except me.
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Jars of Stars
RandomThis is a collection of the poems I've typed up on my iPad. I've noticed I enjoy incorporating nature and space into my poetry, so if you dig nature and space read my poems! Some of them are dark, some are brighter, some rhyme and some are just word...
Potter
I am a potter
Made of clay
shaping myself
In many ways.
Because I can be
What I want to be
No one can change
My mind except me.
