When everyone else is asleep I sit in front of my laptop with a notebook. One pen in hand, and another in my bun I write out my heart. I write what my day was like and what my life is like. I write about what I love and who I love. My words explore the mildest and wildest of my heart, imagination and reality. These words become poems and these poems, with a hope I publish - that people may find comfort and solace in them just as I did.
- website: medium.com/@samarapoetry
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