Pages turning full of aspirations and thoughts of ambitions
Paragraph the empty spaces on my canvas of art.
Page by Page of frustrations agonize the rhythm of the pen.
Strokes of broken hearts full of wisdom and pain,
Maybe some of these stories might be the same
Overcoming the rain and struggles not in vain
Allowing the pages to soothe my pain
Using every space on white to enjoy the freedom that is expression
But in the midst of the gloom
Laughter can be heard through the joy in my language
Expressing ideas and opinions that satisfy my wanderlust.
My only escape from life.............to write about it.
Published by A. De Los Santos
My name is Astharte De Los santos and I am a single mom/ student. I attend Bronx community College, taking courses to become a better writer. I plan to pursue a career in journalism and hopefully transfer by... View profile
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