Not going to lie
It used to be easier to write
Had to question these lines
Is my heart made of steel
Am I galvanized?
Can’t write about people
I don’t idolize
I write about life
Is that enough
Behind the pen
We intend to speak
The Truth
From every perspective
When there’s purpose
There’s intention
Can’t think of a better impression
It’s impressive
The story’s we tell
Full disclosure here
Testimonial trails
Ceremonial thrills
I write to feel
The emotions
Buried beneath
A complex soul
Too busy writing
To speak
Where reality merges
With dreams
No such thing
As a dead poets
Society
I’m intrigued
Entertained
When I read
Your thoughts
I love the script
Unspoken words
From your lips
A kindred spirit
I care to lift
Dez Sevena