From a writers mind.

I recently got in contact with 2 of my favorite high school teachers, they are both from different times in my life. But one thing stayed the same throughout my life, my desire to creatively write.

My heart bleeds ink, red and black

My brain like an animal on edge of attach.

Inspired by something as small as a touch, 

the words escape my soft effortless clutch.

Poetry and stories and the only thing that makes sense.

Logic and reasoning, are to be left on the bench. 

My imagination is a soothing and exciting game to play.

Beautifully composed always knowing the right thing to say. 

Another world comes alive in front of my eyes

Characters who are wonderful, lovable and full of surprise.

I created them, those perfect children of mine. 

Even the ones that we eventually despise. 

I'll always choose a story, a poem, a song or a play. 

Because its the real world that scares me the most, day by day. 

Author's Note

the rhyming was unintentional, please review honestly, first draft