My mind is entangled with all the
Worldly thoughts like a barbed wire.
I need to bleed out my thoughts
through the nib of my pen in the form of an ink
from time to time.
Otherwise, it just gets so overwhelming in
my little infinite mind
Writing is no more an escape
or a way of showing off;
It's the way of my soul now.
And this is the only way I can be at peace.