Writing
You can't think about writing.
If you think about it,
You'll fuck it up
And all you will be left with
Is someone else's shitty,
Recycled words left on paper.
Just like any other art form
That's worth a damn to
Those of us with an
Eye for the unimaginable,
Your mind should not be aware
Of what the pen is saying.
The pen has a mind of it's own,
And it is only until you
Shut up your brain
That you can willingly
Let it control you.
Do not be afraid
To lose yourself
To the flow of something
Bigger than yourself.
Only then,
Can you call yourself
An artist.
If you think about it,
You'll fuck it up
And all you will be left with
Is someone else's shitty,
Recycled words left on paper.
Just like any other art form
That's worth a damn to
Those of us with an
Eye for the unimaginable,
Your mind should not be aware
Of what the pen is saying.
The pen has a mind of it's own,
And it is only until you
Shut up your brain
That you can willingly
Let it control you.
Do not be afraid
To lose yourself
To the flow of something
Bigger than yourself.
Only then,
Can you call yourself
An artist.