31/12/18

Journal, Poem, Self Reflection 1 Minute

And so it ends.

What,

At times,

Felt like an eternity,

Is now but a memory.

Now as I sit here,

Under the stars.

I can be satisfied.

Time Taken: 3 minutes.

Friend’s Blog: spokenincursive.blogspot.com

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22 year-old English Major - I've used poetry for years now as a way to express myself and explore my own feelings, and find it therapeutic to write and publish the poetry that results from that.

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