My life is like a book of mysteries you cant even comprehend, this compelled me to write some of it on my blog besides the words buzzing in my head crying out to be written called ‘being creative.’
Creativity comes in many forms such as through divine intervention, In addition to that, it could be attributed to the collection of images and ideas transformed into whatever you want it to be and in my own world it is construed into words, you could also consider it an abstract reasoning.
Do you have a story you desire to tell but you don’t know how to get it out there, or you need people to read about your life experiences and share their opinions?
Feel free to email me here- eddazoneddaz@gmail.com.
I have a story,
Is it fun to tell, or just a prisoner crying out to be set free?
I want to be heard, I want it out there for people to know,
Not to tease me but to be conscious of who I am.
When I started my course with ease and discomfort,
The times I fell, mounted up to walk again,
Should I feel like I’m wasting my time
Because nobody wants to know?
I have the opportunity to walk in freedom,
But I want to tell,
Tell the story that needs to be told.
Image Credit: Pixabay
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