The mind is like a box of crayola oil pastels.
A journal of memories,
Of sensations felt and stories waiting to be voiced.
A jumble of words,
Formulated but not ordered,
Learnt but not understood.
The juices of life.
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 2:41 AM UTC
The mind is like a box of crayola oil pastels.
A journal of memories,
Of sensations felt and stories waiting to be voiced.
A jumble of words,
Formulated but not ordered,
Learnt but not understood.
The juices of life.