Dear Diary,
This dream of mine actually seems in reach
When all i thought i could do was coach and teach
But now i've found a new road to go down
And part of me feels like I could just be a clown
A path filled with writing and releasing books
Enjoying the applause while ignoring the crooks
A piece of art that I can call my own
Finally having my true passion be shown
To me this all still sounds like a dream
An impossible needle ripping me at the seam
But what's that quote "Anything can happen"
Although this feels like a race i'm not lappen
Maybe one day I'll get the courage to bare my heart
And hope the world will not tear me a part
YOU ARE READING
Letters From The Unhealed - POETRY
PuisiLetters to the ones I love, the ones I used to love, and the ones I haven't loved yet. From an unhealed soul. Letters from the Unhealed explores my personal young adult journey through poetry. Ever since the day I turned 18 the world seemed to hav...
