As paper and pen lay before me, the surrounding walls fade away,
Escaping to my own location, deep inside myself,
Losing all touch with reality, becoming unreachable.
Preoccupying my concentration, insighting my soul.
Words flowing , spilling out, forming phrases,
Paper and pen collide, scribbling rapidly,
Forming a new creation, revealing the darkest corners,
My entire heart, soul and mind on display.
Returning now, the previous misunderstandings corrected,
The knots have been untangled, no longer existent,
I rid of all confusion as to who I am,
With this new passion, I found myself once again.
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Submission Name: Writing
ERIENCE thiswith you. draw them in. a good start.