There is nothing hidden about me
I read like an open book
I have confidence in my soul
My fears have all been took
Once upon a time
Life was a hard chapter
All my troubles had hold
The woes were my captor
Things needed dusting
To rid me of such strife
I cleansed all my rooms
In order to have a good life
The air around me was stagnant
I had to let in the fresh air
So I opened the window
The freshness went everywhere
That is how I live my life
Breathe in the good, the bad I let go
The bad air circulating around me
Leaves out the open window
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Writing has been my friend since a teenager...I laugh, cry, think, pretend, smile as I do it. I feel that I communicate better through my writing as in person I can appear a tad scatty.
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Comments & Feedback (29)
@eddie12309 oh sorry my sweet...I didn't realise...I would have changed my title if I had realised...doh...I shall have to take at your open window...great minds for sure😃😃😃😃
@naaviie ha ha...I wrote about my six legged spider residing in my conservatory and some peeps wanted to see him...so I put a pic up of him...I did change it hours ago but it's not showing my face yet...for peeps who don't know me, they will think I'm a spider if the profile pic don't change...lol...😂😂😂😂
Oooooh I must have missed that 😣 poor wee thing! At least he'll get his legs back on his next shed. 💚😳
Well, tarantulas can! I assume spiders can too... But that is misleading cause most tarantulas are actually spiders...
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