It can be brutal or tough
Or in another way
I am my own language
Couldn’t decide which to speak
水果 乳酪 冰淇淋
Metal and rock sounds
Like honest and angry frustration
Mashed up in chaos and order
I somehow manage to appreciate
After a long
Watch it now
Premiere and last showing
I am not alone in this
It was a story
Read out loud
In my mind, they
Very much alive and independent
Drowning out my persona
Until the buzz fades
Or I could just decide to stop
I make awful first drafts, at times thrown away. And even when I manage to finish it, if it could even be defined as done, it would bare little resemblance to the first thing that came out of my mind. Not because it wanted to be heard but it’s my voice that wished to be spoken. So much so that it doesn’t matter if I speak gibberish.
In rearranging and rephrase, I make out the meaning. My thoughts on paper fell into pieces and reassembled. Becoming what I would and never could become, in words and stories, this realm held too much positivity and dreams that reality may seem too cruel.
But maybe because I was away, far from demons’ sight. I see darkness because I have light.
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