Written in Dismay

I want to write about the light
The brighter side of my life
But I can’t.

There are forces that stop me
A barrier in place
Up inside my head.

It won't let me out to play
With birds and the shining
Of a bright summer day.

All I can do is sit in wallow
And swallow
My misery and dismay.

6/1/20 – Andy McRae

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Andy McRae

I have been writing poetry for the last 13 years. It all started as an assignment for a creative writing course. I never thought I would like writing, as I am dyslexic and language was always a struggle for me, but I fell in love with the art form in that class.

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