do you think we are all made for something? destined to become something great--or great enough i'm not sure. i've traveled a lot growing up every place i’ve been people make comments about my physique, and i'm not quite sure if it’s a good thing apparently i have piano hands, ballet legs, and expressive face for acting but i haven’t found joy in any of those things i like to believe i have a way with words apparently i always know exactly what to say i think that’s one of the reason why i started writing
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wow what i horrible start to NaPo. i'm too lazy to write anything better xD so here you are a bad poem because i got too frustrated and didn't want to try anymore. wow i'm going to do so well at this NaPo thing xD
