So, after this morning I thought I'd actually put smthn up. Then I remembered my one time dive into the literary world. Suffice to say, it did not work out. I have never gotten the concept of literature. Sure, I understand the words but when it comes to lookn for deeper meanings, those are lost to me. A sonnet, a poem, a dirge; I just know how to spell the words. I used to roll my eyes at people who found their escape into art and literature. I used to think anyone could do it. As it turns out, not every one can. And for that, kudos to people who can write...in whatever form they can express themselves...I just to be irritated of u then it moved to jealousy and now I have grown to appreciate what you do..
To end this post; I'd add a little of my attempt at being all literary... Its called;
What's in a Name
What is in a name if not an identity;
A name that solidify's a face,
A name which in recent times can be bought or stolen.
What is in a name if not an identity;
A name that can be an asset or liability,
A name which has bn ridiculed in times past.
What is in a name if not an identity;
A name that brings goosebumps to the skin,
A name which causes fear or joy in the hearts of those who recognize it.
What is in a name,
If not what you make of it...
#theend
Sucks small abi?? I know x_x
Signing out
xoxo
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