One of these days I’ll write it all
and paint the masterpiece it already is
in my mind. I’ll write how he knew me;
he saw me like no one ever has;
“we connect on an unfairly awesome level,”
– what does that even mean?
Our story needs to be told, but how?
is what’s holding me back, from telling
our story and writing it all down.
Poetic Asides Wednesday Prompt: one of these days
P.S. I'm taking a writing class finally! Maybe I'll actually get more down than fragments and poems. Here's to hoping...
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Love this, Meg. What writing class are you taking?
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