When I write,
my thoughts and feelings flow.
When I write,
I'm lost in thought.
I say line after line too many time to count.
Reword, replace, move around, add and drop.
When I write I seek the best.
I seek perfection but imperfection.
When I write I want like,
I need hates and feedbacks.
When I write,
I want everything and nothing.
When I write,
my troubles leave me.
When I write,
I escape reality,
I'm freed from everything.
When I finish...
...I'm dragged backed to reality.
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 4:30 PM UTC
When I write,
my thoughts and feelings flow.
When I write,
I'm lost in thought.
I say line after line too many time to count.
Reword, replace, move around, add and drop.
When I write I seek the best.
I seek perfection but imperfection.
When I write I want like,
I need hates and feedbacks.
When I write,
I want everything and nothing.
When I write,
my troubles leave me.
When I write,
I escape reality,
I'm freed from everything.
When I finish...
...I'm dragged backed to reality.
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