Jack of all traits
My mom always called me the jack of all trades
The more talents I found I have
The more careers I felt I was destined to have
The happier I became at my uniqueness
(It all seemed so attainable back then)
The more confused I was as to how I could be built this way
How can one be so talented?
It seemed like every month was
A new reveal
A new chalice
A new wheel
About the Creator
Amanda
Angst? Just an esoteric soul wrapped up in 21st-century BS hoping one day it'll make sense where I fit into all of it; one day I'll see the light at the end of the tunnel. For now... I write because if I spoke, the words might be lost



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