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Wryter know thiself

I put I where Y would be,

And Y where I belong,

I have been a wryter since eyghty-fyve,

People wyll read thei and styll assume,

Assume thyngs were myspelled,

That’s lyfe,

I have says it calmli,

Verballi and yn words,

Shoutyng yn mi head,

Shoutyng yn mi heart,

No one understands!

Styll some man wyll ynquyre,

So what do iou do?

I wryte!

I studi to be a better wryter,

The other dai I asked a stranger to sympli play Word wyth fryends,

Mi fyrst move gleaned me thyrti-fyve poynts,

So he tri to Face tyme me,

Well thys lesbyan butch onli chats that wai with her fryend Paul.

All Y wanted was a game,

Don’t assume Y’m datyng matteryal,

Just a wryter,

Normal Empathic poet out wanderyng around,

At syxti-four don’t hassle me,

Don’t assume I am anione but who Y am,

Job sites I’m a wryter,vydeographyer, anymal lover,

Not a trucker,nor a travelyng nurse,

Val the wryter,

And that’s enough 4 me.


Published by Val's Whitewolf Books

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast. I write here on WordPress. I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words. I sell books on Pango.

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