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Writing Art.

I see you hiding beneath your hair,
You try to act like you don't care,
But I see through that dark vale,
Your eyes limp, inspiration stale,
You need something to light that spark,
A song in the silence, a light in the dark,
Tilt your head up! Look around!
You don't know where beauty can be found,
So whatever inspires you to start,
Pen on paper, writing art,
About the beauty you found there,
I see you hiding, beneath your hair.

rosaliewrites

@rosaliewrites

When I'm bored or watching tv and playing xbox games give me no thrills, I write :)

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Comments & Feedback (5)

Well done, I love it 💙

@ashhkat thanks :) x

@rosaliewrites No problem!

Nice one! Love the "Tilt your head up" line. So true :) can't see beauty and wonder with your head facing the ground.

@jojo72 thanks! I always find myself looking down when I'm uninspired :) I'm glad you like it! X

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