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Arta Jul 2018
They see a girl
Ready for a new school
They see a girl
That’s ready for the changes

They don’t see
The fear and doubt within her
They don’t see
The cry for help in her eyes

Fear and excitement
Mixed together.
Walking through the jungle
Scared of the monsters.
Arta Jul 2018
I want to create,
Something bigger than boredom.
That has a power,
One cannot consume.

I want to create
A nature of my mind
With thorns and pleasure
Just for myself.

Do you think it’s selfish?
For me to care.
To love me
And all my quirks.

They say I can’t do it
That I have no talent
But why do I have to have it
To fulfill my dreams.

I always felt
like something’s missing
But now I know
I want to create.
No
Arta Jul 2018
No
I have this burning passion
Rattling inside me.
I know,
I have to subside it.

They say:
“it’s all a joke”,
“No”,
“You’ll get bored”.

I want to do,
Be something,
Make things.
Do I?

I mean,
The things they say,
They might be true,
But I won’t argue.

— The End —