I’m her imaginary guardian angel.
I'm... a personification of her guardian angel. I don't know why I'm a white guy, with wavy dark hair.
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Mirrorball
Did I suddenly hear Taylor Swift's Mirrorball playing in my head in the middle of writing this? Yeah.
Today is one of those days
I was so frustrated with how a day went that I had to sit and write my first poem.
It must be authentic.
I can only write if I'm being real. I must be authentic.
Why write about my life?
You do something almost every day and suddenly the perspective shifts — 20 years of journaling and I learn something new.