I knew it wouldn't take too long
For me to express myself again...
Once again
Here I am
Stuck writing out how I feel on this
Goddamn paper that could care less
what was real or not
Many times I try to answer
My own questions to validate
For something I've done
To afraid and impulsive to
Hear the truth from anybody
after all they're just someone
I don't think
I just write
And read
Try to understand
This is coming from within
And it has to be what I feel
Blind and gifted child
Who is "so smart she's stupid"
So he said.
