I’d rather write than speak My pen is always responsive My ink doesn’t judge my mistakes My paper doesn’t argue My lines never cross me My sentences never disappoint And my words will never leave me
My demons awake, When I am at my weakest. To bully, bruise and break A heart. That is already, Bullied, bruised and broken. Knowing I will never be strong enough, To put the demons back to bed.
Lemme give you an example...: Jsut see tihs msg. Evrey splleing of tihs msg is wrnog. But sitll yuo raed it wihtout ayn mistake. If yuo want true raletionship.....Just ignoer mistaeks and understand them.....!