Personal, Poem, Thought, Writing

Guilty Pleasure

It started off as a guilty pleasure

reading the words that created a scene and described an emotion.

It became a way of self-expression.

Turning into a way of self-discovery and self-understanding, then turning into a way of communication.

Who would have thought that one’s pain would be someone else’s gain?

It started off as a guilty pleasure, turning into something that I treasure.

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