The New Awaken

At dawn, a new man awake. The man rises to face the rising sun with its failing iris, stuck in a body of imperfection, the vision which saw the between of right and wrong...Reality.....he is awaken from the long slumber and new to this world.... The New Awaken

Friday, October 13, 2006

I Wrote 010

I Wrote

when thoughts became many
i couldnt manage them all
i wrote them down
if i dont i become confused
mistakes would then be made

by writing i could do many
imprint the thoughts i have
because my mind are clouds
so mysterious and dense
formless and ever-changing

thoughts that are imprinted
are converted wholely
into words that matter
that conveyed many feelings
that invoke my emotions
whenever i revisit them

with every word i wrote
the feelings carry away from me
be a good or bad
i got rid of them
slowly and one at a time

i felt better when i wrote
anything that was holed up
inside me, i pour into it
carrying it away from me
from emotions to words

i dont have someone to hug me
telling me its okay
telling me i will be not alone
telling me, we go through this together
all i have is myself
i wrote because thats all i have
and wrote i did
i have never felt better
me and my words, i wrote

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