my words
sometimes i wish i were a musician and my words were backed up with a beat; they spill from my hands like liquid, water watery words they make up poetry--they strum my mind like a cello low, sultry bass; i never know if i'm going to be dreary or happy- happy like a light high fun flute, like dances with the sugar plum fairies- fairies that twinkle, like bright lights bright as the sun or even the moon can be at nite
....yes i feel all this when i write and if you don't feel some kind of emotion or feelings in behind your words DON'T WRITE this isn't for you
....yes i feel all this when i write and if you don't feel some kind of emotion or feelings in behind your words DON'T WRITE this isn't for you
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