writing spiral I'm writing the spiral I'm on my paper drawing my pencil I am on my paper and I'm drawing my pencil as all these faces that I see are just not adding up into anything I want to be or anywhere I want to go and no matter what you say I will never endorse it back to the life that takes your soul and make it go away
an abstract poem on my insecurities about writing poetry, lyrics, or just creating art in general.
Sleep ran away with the sheep It Made me wonder how I messed up counting Now it’s 2 am and I’m struggling with the math Adding in distractions As the hours subtract I wish I was back in class All I did was sleep then If only I could do that now Maybe I need to be laying on a note book and pencil While I listen to some old person ***** that ill need to know this You know Thinking about it tho ain’t that some **** School couldn’t even teach me how to sleep Yet they try to value the weight of your dreams
I wish I was a pencil So that when I do commit mistakes I can always try to undo
But I realized I'd preferably be a pen It cant be erased but I can always thrive...
to correct it
Dont let urself be defined by ur mistakes. Always remember to make use of it as an avenue to grow and correct it. I know its hard to do but someday u'll realize that what im saying is true. DONT LET UR MISTAKE DEFINE YOU. Grow little seed
Sometimes, I wish my story Was written with a pencil Instead of a pen. To be able to erase all the bad times, The mistakes, The what could've been's. But in the end, I wouldn't trade them for anything. They made me who I am today. And to me, that's everything.
Can't fix what ain't broke. Be it the mind or the body you can't find what isn't lost. Just crave lucidity in action and thought. The things that can't be bought will find you before you know it and the things that can -- disappear with only the tracing emptiness of pencil or pen to paper fingers to keyboard or mouth to bottle.