There are so many words
thoughts, feelings
uncertainties
Dreams, irrational phrases
ignorant beliefs
of life the way
that I write it as
I don't record everything
just the poems
that flow onto paper
like drugs
into societies blood
quick, unrehearsed
contemplating
not censored
for eyes, I write
for myself and me alone
to release a knot
that's inside of me
and only is relieved
in this form
-KAS
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