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a being of light, a twin, a writer, a meditator, an artist. When I was in kindergarten I felt like I was an alien. I looked around the entire room and took notice that people my age were using the instruments of color in circular motions. I always felt out of place in a class room. I was left back in Kindergarten and I didnā??t know why exactly. My twin brother was left back as well because my mom didnā??t want us to be in two separate grades. When I finally finished kindergarten, I felt like I accomplished something, but still I was misunderstood. Doctors and teachers were unable to read me. They thought I had mental retardation and autism. My mom and dad always encouraged me to push through what people thought of me. I always had been passionate about art and writing from a very early age. I knew from experience in a previous life that I wanted to pursue art. Every time I would paint, I was in my glory. Art was my savior and guiding light. Even though the world around me was collapsing, I still continued to do my art. Every chance that I got, I would scribble and on my bedroom walls and be in my glory, although my parents and brothers were not to fond of me writing and drawing anything, did I mention utilizing anything I could get my little hands on. So I had a passion for art. I never stopped dreaming and believing in myself.
mistercosmic's Genres: spiritual, introspective, personal issues
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