TypingA Poem by AmberHow writing has become typing
I love to write, or so I do say
but every time instead of write I find my fingers like to type away. My lust is not satisfied as the the page hold another character my desire to fill a book can not be contained with the endless scrolling of a page. How I want to write and share my life with the world yet find it so difficult with a keyboard so easy. Nothing feels as right as ink on a page yet when I write I can not erase. So to put my words into art I find it harder to commit and thus harder to create so I come back here to a computer screen where I can edit, backspace and delete. Now I can write every day
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StatsAuthorAmberOceanside, CAAboutHello World! I am freshly turned 27-year-old who was born to entertain. I love to tell stories, make up words, and express myself, through dance, paint, and run on sentences that are to be accommod.. more..Writing
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