As I write…
December 4, 2010
I don’t socialize
Instead I silently write, turn my thoughts into rhymes
I speak to myself…yeah…I’ve got a mumbling mind
that’s how I suddenly find,
troubles I once hid but I chose to no longer hide
Now I deal with what bothers my mind…
no escape,
we debate
I Regulate…and finally decide
…I translated my thoughts…
Electric pulses, gathered sources…translated by my hand holding a pen…
as I see the ink flow…I understand…nah…I know…what my mind is saying…
and the words that I need…those are the exact ones that my pen is laying.
Sometimes my own rhymes make my hair stand up
…yeah supersaiyan…
look…
All that I’m saying
Is that blur becomes clear and darkness turns bright
…as I write
Advertisement
