.:Rhyme and Reason for Writers:.

 
gassing
or tasking
popping peeps
say they
fearful 'bout the
way I’m slept on
saying it's all wrong

and
with that said..
permit me to say this
I flex my wrist
& escape with the bliss
I do this…because
it's not how many reads
it's how the pen bleeds

it's not
the response
that fulfills my needs
it's about
the reflection
& what your mind concedes

and
to be loved
for one's words
well, it's quite the humbling; but
no tripping or slipping to an ego’s bumbling
keystroke your truth
whatever
you need to say

if it don’t come out right,
then...write!


and


drop it anyway



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