Writing

I am a writer,

Staring off into the distence looking at worlds much brighter.

Feelings a make, 

Steps that i take.

Worlds crumbling

Forts tumbling.

A feeling loss and love,

Getting mircals from up above.

So yes i might be odd,

Making my own world down to the very sod.

I might be quite most of the time,

Working on my worlds in my downtime.

I am a writer, 

And writing makes my world brighter.

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