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Click hereDark images float through the mind.
A hunger to transform into inked words.
Late nights spent writing from the heart.
Like a painter needs his canvas to paint.
I need my pen and the images from within.
Writing with detail to bring color and life.
Giving breath to images only I see myself.
My pen bleeds with every breath like life support.
Molding a mental image with every drop of ink.
The rush of freedom to write runs in my veins.
Writing and placing words like a needed addiction.
Seeing my world form on paper and come to life.
Feelings stir with emotion and voices are heard.
A window into another universe with uncharted area.
With ink you step into my world as I share a new view.
With ink you step into my world as I share a new view.
A window into another universe with uncharted area.
Feelings stir with emotion and voices are heard.
Seeing my world form on paper and come to life.
Writing and placing words like a needed addiction.
The rush of freedom to write runs in my veins.
Molding a mental image with every drop of ink.
My pen bleeds with every breath like life support.
Giving breath to images only I see myself.
Writing with detail to bring color and life.
I need my pen and the images from within.
Like a painter needs his canvas to paint.
Late nights spent writing from the heart.
A hunger to transform into inked words.
Dark images float through the mind.