Tuesday, December 13, 2016

I write what comes to me and tonight I am blessed

The words are flowing through my fingers, the feelings welling in my chest

Sometimes it's so much all at once, sometimes it's nothing and it comes for months

Maybe my mind finally takes a break and just lets loose what's bottled up

It never makes sense to me, I never know from where it comes

But when it does I set it free
It is after all, all I have that's truly me

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