nickolas-lawson

American I have always questioned my writing abilities. I am still unsure as to what qualifies as poetry. I guess I know what I like, I write what I feel, and my mind takes me in various directions. Please let me know your thoughts pertaining towards my writings and whether or not they should qualify as poetry.

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