Some people paint for an escape. Some sing, dance, drink, cut, smoke, and some write. Some people listen to music or go on a long walk to clear their mind. Because no matter what-- these things can't leave you. They don't have feet to walk away. They don't have a mouth to judge you. They let out all the emotions you never could on your own.
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My Constellation of Poems ⭐️
PoetryWe ourselves are a lot like stars. We look around and see that we are surrounded by others. Millions. We are no different. You see, but we don't realize our ability to shine bright, or that a child may be looking out their window wishing upon us. We...
