dif·fer·entˈdif(ə)rənt/adjective
1. Not the same as another or each other; unlike in nature, form, or quality.
She knew she was different.
But it was a good thing.
She reminded herself over and over and over.
Day after day, Night after night... that it was a good thing.
It will never be perfect but at least she wasn't an addict.
Addicted, that was one thing.
What was she addicted to? She lied...
She tried to hide but she was an addict.
Her hands couldn't stop writing and her fingers typing.
As long as the blood was flowing, the words were pouring.
Like a spring rain, somedays even like a much needed thunderstorm.
They raced across her keyboard making this clicking noise as she hit each key... it was a sort of calming sounds.
Click, click, click
She was an addict.
That's how she was different.
Most people don't think much of it.
But she did.
It was a good thing.
-JB
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Sweet and sour feelings
PoetryThis is a poetry book filled a with a lot of original poems written by me. The dark times, the sour times and also the sweet times. A lot of feelings dipped on my pen and scribbled on my paper or my computer keys.
