September 28, 2010

WE: Meeting my 9-year-old self

Time and space, bend to my will

Traveling back to years gone by

There's only me in the blackness around

No green grass or bright blue sky

I'm not alone

I stand here with me

A 9-year-old self

Filled with doubt, and crazy dreams

I came back to right the wrongs

To warn myself, and to keep me strong

To tell myself to trust my heart

To never accept limits, and to never give up

This was a writing exercise in class. What do you think? Any tips to improve it?

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