Wri...ting
Each time I hold a pen
My thoughts run dry
wildly dry ,the letters fly
Unsatisfied
Each time I hold my feelings
The world crushes my fist
losing grip to mind's sift
Unperceived
...
My thoughts run dry
wildly dry ,the letters fly
Unsatisfied
Each time I hold my feelings
The world crushes my fist
losing grip to mind's sift
Unperceived
...