Just Whatever

by Poetical Princess   Nov 16, 2006


Thoughts release
from my brain through this pen.
Only pen and paper put together,
thoughts whatever.

Most about my situations,
dedications,
tribulations.

After I tip my head to the side,
my thoughts slide,
instead collide,
out my ear from its ride.
They pour onto paper with lines,
then hands start to write.

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