why am i here

why do i want to write.  its just for me. no one thinks i am smarter or funnier than i do.     but also , i feel as though i see life through a different way to most.   not only have i been reborn because i dragged myself from the quicksand, my lungs filling, unable to breathe , no reason to try. the darkness had won. it was warm and familiar.                                   but now the light is blinding …. and through it i can see clearer than ever.      life is fucking amazing.

but i being poor have only my dreams. i spread my dreams under your feet. tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

 

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