Bleeding words
It's a curse in my head I say the words forward and in reverse. verse after verse is my writing getting better or am I getting worse.
So I say the words first the grab the paper and bleed the ink writing down everything I think. Someday it's an easy flow as I go. Someday as soon as I grab the pen the words leave my brain and the pen doesn't run dry.
So why do I keep writing I guess it's my form of release to stop the hungry rhyming beast that's deep within. So even on days I can't think of nothing I pick up my pen and start writing again.
© M.Moss
So I say the words first the grab the paper and bleed the ink writing down everything I think. Someday it's an easy flow as I go. Someday as soon as I grab the pen the words leave my brain and the pen doesn't run dry.
So why do I keep writing I guess it's my form of release to stop the hungry rhyming beast that's deep within. So even on days I can't think of nothing I pick up my pen and start writing again.
© M.Moss