Paper and Ink

It seems when I begin to talk my words are at a loss; my thoughts are all over the place and I can’t get my point across…

How when I speak, my choice of words never seem to coincide exactly with the thoughts that I think…

And how I wish I wasn’t so shy so I can be properly perceived…

As ayoung individual with a complex mental. A devoted thinker to life and sees more than the physical…

A young poet in a way and a creator at heart, passionate about life and a lover of the arts…

I want people to see me for more than my appearance. I want them to appreciate my mind and enjoy my spirit…

But where my voice fails, my pen speaks. Thoughts expressed so clearly on paper through black ink…

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