Formative
I am an
Artist without a
medium.
A longing creeps up
inside of me and
pulls at my
heartstrings
to- do
-something-
More specifically to
create.
To express.
To impact?
Is there a who?
Is this longing
sickly?
Unhealthy?
Who does this
make me?
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