To me literature is an art form
Every word a brush stroke
Each well thought out
With elegant twist and turns
To be perceived by anyone or everyone that wants to understand
We interpret and percive art forms
to find our unique voice
Within our own perception of artistry
We begin to understand who we are
Our minds the colour with witch
We load our paintbrush
Ready to make our first brush stoke
To to the canvas of existence
YOU ARE READING
Road to nowhere
Poetrythis is a poetry book written through the stages of a teenage girls depression and what feels like a long road to the end that she doesn't want to be on for long. It is truly only a look into the mind of a depressed teen and the rollercoaster that i...
