One.
Pick up your brush
And paint the world
Using the colors held
Within your wild heart.
Two.
It’s just that
Most have never seen
How the world looks
While flying through clouds
On unidentified ships.
Don’t remain grounded
To appease the inexperienced.
Three.
We all are a mixture
Of bad and good.
I just hope to be
More good than bad.
Four.
Some of the most perfect people
This world has to offer
Are the ones who come wrapped in
The most scars and fractures.
For, what is broken
In a world of imperfection?
Five.
If I hadn’t found writing-
If it hadn’t taught me
How to use these words-
I would have died
A long time ago.
Find your release
And never let go.
About the Creator
ESS King
writer and poet
Her Majesty Mia and her minions
I rule this rag tag lot… they’re not much, but they’re all I’ve got! I preside at the head of the table, my indisputable, rightful place. But, I randomly perch on other chairs at a moment’s notice… whenever the mood strikes. Such fun keeping them off balance. Fun reminding them who’s boss... ME!
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶a day ago in Petlife
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