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Unspoken

Inside these four walls
I am who I want to be
A page spilling ink
A storm of syllables
Alone
But not lonely
Surrounded by the voices
I write into being.

Outside of here
My words stay silent
Trapped behind teeth
A story unread
A name without meaning
Surrounded
But so lonely
A sentence cut short
Dying between the lines.


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I’m Morgan

Nice to virtually meet you!

Welcome to my blog.

This is a space where I share my work, discuss the trials and tribulations of writing, and celebrate the art of bringing a world to life with a pen and paper (or in this case a keyboard and a screen). It is a place filled with typos and awkward sentences, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Thank you for visiting! I hope you stay awhile.

If you like what you see, I also have an Instagram account (linked below) if you’re interested! Come give me a follow 🙂