It’s My Curse

Hello Beautiful Thinkers,

Write a poem about the idea of being cursed. Do you ever feel like you actually are cursed? If so, why? Or do you have something in your life that you refer to as a curse? It could be in a joking way, like when someone says “Why are you always on time?” and you respond “I can’t help it. It’s my curse.” Whichever way you take it I’m sure you’ll find a creative approach.

Keep Dreaming Beautiful Thinkers,

The Boy In The Heart Shades

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