Emotional expression can thrive through creative writing. It heals, it empowers. I would love to hear some poems, or short stories about your own experiences in life.
This is a great way to get to know you on an individual level.
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I wrote this poem in grade 9. I was feeling very vulnerable at this time and wrote this poem to express myself in my English class.
Something Too Small
A tear rolled down my cheek but Mom wiped it away she never really consoled me, just informed me of a brand new day "Kids will say things", she would state, "no need to be in gloom." But when she thought I was okay, I'd cry up in my room I would wonder what it's like to be wanted For I thought it was an impossible dream Being beautiful, being bright Actually being seen Like a bug, with no where to go, Why should they care of something so small? They were the feet that would stomp on me Until I was nothing at all I knew I could change who I was, and inside I really did care, But I could never be a foot, and bugs are not at all rare