Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
I called to the spirit within
That thing that drives me
And forces me to begin
And here she stays
Not very far
In fact, she’s so close that I couldn’t see
That she was me
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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee