Here's a poem that inspired the new title for the blog. It started as a string of random thoughts, then I took some of them and put them into a poem that made more sense.
Written in Ink
nothing is written in blood, written in ink
nothing is concrete, things change
you think something will happen, then it doesn't
you imagine something, and then it's not true
you don't listen to anything anyone tells you
believing in the worse, wishing for the best
and never getting either
the words that flow so easily from your mind are harder to type down, to write down on paper
you think you know something, but you don't
you wish a thousand times in a single second, and then it's gone
a chorus of "i think, i wish, i hope, i feel, i want"
nothing is written in ink
change happens
its a fact of life
until you realize it, you will never be free
1 comment:
Everything is written in ink. That's why we can't erase our mistakes and rewrite the story. We can only use white out and cover it up and hope that no one sees it.
[Yes, that was random] Good Poem. :]
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