I don't write for attention
Attention can be temporary
I write to express myself
Because it is momentary
I might not feel this again, think this again
It might seem to be the same thought or feeling but its different

Do you find it difficult to know?
To know what it is you're feeling
In a world that hides it all and calls it "protecting yourself"
How could it be easy?
To feel is not to fall
And to fall is not to fail
Another lesson learned

But what is life anyway if you can't express feeling
We would all be blank canvases
Completely blank, not even a dot
Express yourself, use some paint
Take that brush and start to paint

You might think but why write
And why paint
No one will read it
No one will see it
Do it for you
If you are afraid to share it with the world
Share it with yourself