An ode to writing

Writing takes my pain and turns it into something beautiful. It draws from my sorrow and colours it with a rainbow. It sets me free and lights me up. It’s a hug from my mother and from my dad a chin up.

I hope I can do for you what writing does for me. I hope you can read this once and learn to simply be.

6 thoughts on “An ode to writing

  1. I love this and it’s the same for me. Nobody is clamoring to tell us to keep going, but the words do. They whisper to us promises of our worth, of connections, of seeing beauty in a world of ugly monsters and it’s what keeps us returning to the page day after day, word after word.


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