A writer's journey pales against the words a writer has chosen to relay the story
I implore
for you to expand your mind.
So from a novice to amateurs, please go easy on me, I ask
I wish
All that bull about spilling your heart across the page came from experience
It came to me from hope,
which is kinda dope
Cause it's unloading a package, not asking where it came from,
but where it will go
As a poet, I don't get to the point sometimes? Hah, 14 stations.
It's why my poems are just one big line? No punctuation.
Also a millennial - our speak's got it's rhythm and flow
It's a hassle to begin and a bitch to continue
but BUILD to those five minutes of having a clue
of what words to cook, to relate to you
to get you shook
No, I've only had these lines
Over time they multiplied
Finally, as a hoarder, I hived
of over 10 years of my mind.
You're welcome. Now, come inside.
