i qut an a additcion.
fiction or non fiction.
you can always find me
sitting there with my pen
time is running away from me.
I look at a clock when i wake up in the morning.
It says 9a.m
I look at the clock again,
The word flow, is the perfect word
to describe the way my emotions run.
Deeper than the blood in my veins,
but stronger than the motion of an ocean wave.
I have a pen in my hand.
The feelinq makes me qo out of controll!
Wriqhtinq fits deep inside my soul.
Mind spinninq like crazy,