creativitiy – Secret Thoughts Within

Other Lives

I dream I drift away from here into undiscovered worlds and people I’ve never seen I ache, I smile I travel new roads to careers I’ve never hadand lovers I’ve never imagined I open, I grow without moving an inch the letters on the page a doorway to other lives

Disarray

Mess it’s all a messMy brain, my penthey’re all a messof thoughts, of words, of fears Exhaustion steals the wordsand s h r e d sthem into frustrationleaving me with fragments of wonder and pain It’ll be okay I’m sure it’ll be okay I’ll manage to piece [ t o g e t h e r ]some art while I’m still in disarray

Space

spaceblank and ready for errors and experimentation a wicked smile delight eruptsit’s time to play pretend do whatever I want make a messover the edges without a care rebellion on the page from the mutiny in my hand I’m in control of this chaos spacefreedom space with no worriesno caresnothing to erase Dear creativity, I love you so.

Blurred

Image found here on Pinterest I want to write about sex and passion death and fear obsession and depression and all that lives between those words but my sentences stall inside my heart and all I write are shadows of memory and blurred dreams