By: Veronica
My fears buried deep down of not having a voice within my writing. No longer existing no longer here. My fears of my voice are no longer with me. Gone forever, forgetting the past, my fears are no longer. Forever and ever deep down in the Earth my fears don’t bother to dig themselves up. My fears of writing no longer exist for they are buried under thousands of pounds. The more dirt, the farther away from me, for someone else fears them.
1 comment:
Well done! Sounds very authentic.
Ms. L.
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