Sunday, 4 January 2015

why is it i write

I write what I like
I write how I feel
I write what I know
I write what I do or have done

Like Hansel and Gretel
Its like I am leaving breadcrumbs
Never knowing if I will come pick them up again
Never knowing if k will need them again

How the mind knows what to say
What to do to put words together
I will never know
Nor will I ever understand

Its like I have turned into the prophetic poet
Though I know not what I have seen
And never understand what I have written
Only the mind knows what it has done

How do you undo something
That might leave you undone
How do you reverseffects
When the outcome you have prophesied

I write what I like for it sets me free
I write how I feel because it drains my pain and sorrow
I write what I know for i have learned that I know nothing
I write what I do and have done so I dont do it again

14/01/14

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