Writting,
my way out,
the thing that brings me thoug.
i love how words
put together
makes a beatiful art.
i love how words
flow thoug me like magci,
out of my finertips,
and onto paper
makeing music to the eyes.
writting,
my way out.
i love to write
because when i do
i go onto a different place,
a place where i'm in control
and earth aint got nothing on me.
I love to write because i'm free.
