When you write, things happen

The main thing is that inside comes out

It pushes and squishes, sometimes it splashes mostly it drips

Like blood from a wound

Like tears from an eye

Drip drop

A pen that beats rhythmically

It pulses and throbs

A pen that leaves trails of your heart

On your sleeve, on your screen

On the page in your dreams

Five Things About Me:

I do not believe that my gender, age or what I do in real life matters to my stories

I spend as much time in my head as I do outside of it

I speak more than one language

I use writing as therapy

I need a lot of therapy but sometimes therapy doesn't seem to need me

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