Finding My PenA Poem by Eliza PleasantI haven't written in a while. School and laziness kept me from this. Now I'm back. Enjoy!
Had left my pen behind,
Verses no longer filled my head. To think I almost had stopped. Dreams of having that shelf to myself Were now just that, no hope. This spell got to me, Having me say other people's words. Nothing new. Nothing exciting. Nothing with... Me. I'm going to find my pen. I'm going to start anew. And when I'm fully ready, World ain't gonna know what hit it. © 2010 Eliza Pleasant |
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2 Reviews Added on September 19, 2010 Last Updated on September 19, 2010 AuthorEliza PleasantLubbock, TXAboutMy dreams have taken a complete U-Turn. I still have a slight glimmer, a little bit showing that I want to write for a living. So, here's that glimmer. I have lived a number of years that has offer.. more..Writing
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