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It took me a week but I finally managed to stand up
I thought I might die it got me so dizzy
For I was sitting in the scraps of a book written by a blind man
I’m not good enough
Comparing myself to others always
Look at the negative side
Thoughts run through my mind as I walked through the hallways
I’m not good enough
Everyone is smarter, more talented, and cool
I am a writer.
A passion within,
Emotional release starts with paper and a pen.
My heart starts to flutter,
My knees are weak,
Just at the sight of a blank sheet.
How a spirit can feel
