I feel like sumi ink running down a wet media paper
Like I’m getting ****** up into its fiber
Before I ever had the chance to make the right mark
I feel like a tear that has been wiped away
It pushed from a cheek to swift, in hope haste would make
Feelings wash away, before they have time to settle
Be recognized for their real self, their actual impact
I feel like a under developed painting that wants to be an original
But has been put under too much pressure
To feel free enough to make an original mark
I feel like a statement that wants be made
But only finds things that have earned titles as cliché
I feel like a book that has been put down and forgot before
You ever got to the good parts
I am a heart wrenching sob and tear streaked cheeks
I am a sumi ink layered in perfect complexity and visual texture
I am original, authentic,and the best book you haven’t read yet
I am full of good endings, beginnings and all in-betweens
I am, I will be, stop trying to rush the ending
Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 12:50 AM UTC
I feel like sumi ink running down a wet media paper
Like I’m getting ****** up into its fiber
Before I ever had the chance to make the right mark
I feel like a tear that has been wiped away
It pushed from a cheek to swift, in hope haste would make
Feelings wash away, before they have time to settle
Be recognized for their real self, their actual impact
I feel like a under developed painting that wants to be an original
But has been put under too much pressure
To feel free enough to make an original mark
I feel like a statement that wants be made
But only finds things that have earned titles as cliché
I feel like a book that has been put down and forgot before
You ever got to the good parts
I am a heart wrenching sob and tear streaked cheeks
I am a sumi ink layered in perfect complexity and visual texture
I am original, authentic,and the best book you haven’t read yet
I am full of good endings, beginnings and all in-betweens
I am, I will be, stop trying to rush the ending
