: About Me

My passion is ...

writing

I know too much about ...

nothing

My parents always told me ...

Your faith can get you through anything.

My childhood ambition ...

to be a priest

My favorite memory ...

my Confirmation

Why I write ...

to express who I am

My inspiration ...

God

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Loneliness

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Seed This day a seed I hold up in my hand A point that I will try to make you understand For this seed will for a while Remain in the darkness, not knowing how to smile Lost, lonely in a dark, cold place But there was that day; you should have seen his face He grew and began to reach towards the stars Looking for greater things both near and far He saw all that was good, and said I can't believe I ever felt dead For all the while I've been growing All the while without knowing Becoming a greater, grander me For all the rest of you to see I've grown so tall and I have bloomed flowers I didn...

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