Life stuck, everything so restricted
I create an idea without friction
I make my day an attempt
I write the narrative myself
My head my madness
I feel everything exploding, several cracks
I need to create i need to leave
I want to sail, lift anchor
Expressing my feelings
In texts written digitally
Some judge this moment
I don't care, all this to me is real
Times have changed, paperless
Notepad, now my hotel
Every second, millions of thoughts
I make creation my oath
Thanks to everyone for your attention to my post and for your support.
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