Sunday, January 1, 2012

15. My Proudest Works.

I found that my proudest moments, are those brief, and happy moments, when you create something good, and others think it's beautiful. I found this feeling reflecting off my poetic works this year and last. I got a lot of positive feedback from peers and family member (not just my parents!). But it feels good when people appreciate something that you have put a lot of effort into, and that feeling of self satisfaction is just an overwhelmingly happy feeling. Especially when it is coming from your parents, because they will be proud of who you are becoming (or they could be faking it). Anyways This is one of the poems I wrote in English last year, that I though was mediocre, because it was my practice on using poetic devices, but when Carnrite handed it back to me in the hallway, she looked surprised and said it was really good. And your immediate reaction is always, "really!?".

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