Writing Prompt

i am alone

to you

and yet i

am not

because,

you see

you look at

negative

you see that

i can’t find

true

love

and say

that makes me

lonely

but

it really just

makes me

happy beyond

romance...

I cannot call you by your name but you are still my brother

You carved out a place in the universe big enough to leave me out

Moving away must have been hard on you but after all I heard

It made it sweeter to me than ever

Peace at last forget me

I cannot call you by your name but you are still my friend

You hid away in this big universe but still made room for me

Choosing to stay I know is the ha...

It’s calling me

I feel the appeal

The planet needs traveling

It’s calling me

The air, the sea

I wanna see it

It’s calling again

I’ve been ignoring

The earth under me

It’s calling me

And I’m finally leaving

I can’t ignore the feel

Goodbye and hello...

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The letter was written in beautiful calligraphy and was signed with the...

Hello goodbye

Not me, you’re sly.

Then go

Hi ho

Hard to pen

Bad begin

Tessa🦋...

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