Sometimes I don’t know what to say
And sometimes that happens a lot
All at the same time
Sometimes I wish I was a bit more brave
I missed the part where I was taught
The art of being sublime
I wish I was comfortable enough to create
With all the grandeur that I’m not
I am just a dozen a dime
Now, I’m afraid to become something I hate
As some part of me fills with rot
The part of me that was meant to shine
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Meant to Shine

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