It's not hard to show my feelings

When I lay them across a blank page.

The college ruled lines act as my lips

When my pencil kisses the paper

They find a true attraction

My mind wanders into a world unknown

I don't know if I'm good at it

And I don't really care

What matters is that I'm given the oppurtunity to let my heart flourish

Inside my journal my poems, thoughts, emotions, and ideas

Fall asleep

Thank you, Poetry