For you to be reading this
At this exact time
Is not an honor
It was meant to be.

As may that it is, even though you
Philanderer,
Or a disheveled, ruffian, but I c
With the hoard
Shouting in loud bars, even though

I wonder how i will feel when am o
Wonder if the words will still be
In my mind with no regrets,
Wonder if my heart-beats are still
Wonder if the world will be cruel

today make a trail for us
to follow, eat like a poet so
you would digest words
think like a poet and never
believe to be wrong, dress like a

There are many
Means of writing
Mostly
In caves.

A small piece of metal
With a shinning light,
Visible yet warmth,
Seek the dark smoke
As it breaths

I need to
Get
Myself a
Typewriter
It’s like

They don’t
Surprise me
They live in a
Different world
Different city

I have convert this hobby to a job
Because a job for me is joy and si
No standing whilst thinking and wr
I should be payed by you but I ca
But see that you have no job but s

When you
Are young
You
Could
Only