I am like a closed book.
There's this powerful, driven, printed
words on my pages but no one could see it.
Words where I could try to explain the book in details, but nobody would understand it.
Challenges and raising actions are part of my story; could my story be unordinary?
I am filled with thousands of words that haven't been told to anyone.
I am like a closed book but filled with adventures and despondency that nobody would understand.
-chika muonweokwu