I Am From...Everything.

I am from star dust,
From the chill of a winter Moring,
From young love,
And stolen kisses,
I am from books upon books,
I am from dreams,
Nightmares even.
From my pen moving across paper,
From the love and hate that consumes my heart,
From fear,
Where would I be without it?
And from bravery,
Knowing I can only stumble with you around,
But never fall,
I am from despair,
I am from God,
From everything around me,
Making me who I am now.





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Duckie430 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Oct. 26, 2009 at 12:22 pm
this is really good :)
 
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