That feeling you get when you build with a popular block. That feeling you get when you play with a puppet sock. When you actually wrote your first song. When you tried to be anything but wrong. When you tried to compete with your first crush. When you wanted to grow up but still not feel in a rush. That feeling you get when you learn how to ride a bike. That feeling you get when you go on your first hike. When you wrote one of your first short stories and it was amazing. When you were to become an author and it was worth saving.
By Erica M2 years ago in Poets
Debt I make you work. I make you slave and dig yourself into an early grave. I make you tire. I make you sweat. I make you feel buyers regret.
By Erica M4 years ago in Poets
Take a dive. It's worth the risk. You'll regret it if you don't. Someone else will and you'll wish you had the courage and the gift.
The wind blows, the rain falls. The sky darkens, the birds chirp. All the sounds of nature fill my room. I watch how the flowers bloom.
By Erica M5 years ago in Poets
I have the gusto I have the fire. I have the wit and the desire. No external push is required for me to be inspired. I set a goal and establish the steps.
By Erica M6 years ago in Poets