I Now Know...
In the life I live I have learned more than I could imagine
from friends, family, even myself.
The list goes on.
But putting words on paper is
something that taught me more than I could have ever hoped.
I know how to speak,
but I learned to use my voice
I know about feelings,
but I learned how to
express them in a way besides smiles and cries.
I was never a painter
and was never taught to draw,
but through this I could create art.
I found that writing for me, I would gain much more than
anyone could give me.
But it also taught me
not everyone is who we think
and not every rainbow
comes with a pot of gold.
That things aren’t perceived how they should be,
but how we choose to see them.
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