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Art

A poem without rhyme

Li
1 min readNov 21, 2021
Photo by Steve Johnson on Unsplash

Art, it calls me,

I won’t fall.

Words whisper,

Making no sense at all.

Creating is in my blood,

I love it even though,

There are times,

It makes me mad.

It’s there at all times,

It never leaves,

So many ideas,

That I must keep to believe.

I’m a member of the best writing community online. It’s called the Ninja Writers Club . If you’re a writer, you should really check it out. There are lots of awesome classes, write ins, accountability, and just the feeling of being in a community of people who love writing just as much as you, is pretty amazing.

I really can’t explain how much this community has helped me. My writing quality and productivity has improved dramatically. Seriously.

Here’s the link if you want to check it out: Ninja Writers Club

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Li
Li

Written by Li

Level 38|Wales|Writer|Artist|Crafter|Chronic Health Warrior|Fibromyalgia|DID|CPTSD|&

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