Creative Energy
Anyone else deal with this?
At the coffee shop my words can roam
in nature they bubble up like foam
school is a bit dreary
but it’s far more cheery
than facing the void at home
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If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (2)
GET OUT OF MY HEAD!! No, really. That's been my writing experience the last few months. I can't seem to write at home. But at brunch, or at a book store I'm fine.
Nice one👍