Kayfucius

My writing is automatic

flowing forth from mind to medium

the comfort I hide myself in

as I purge myself of thoughts, emotions, pain…

It’s the sanctuary I’ve created

the shield against the unsafe spaces

I seem to always find myself in.

The one thing I can get lost in

that those around me leave me to

because art is love

and some love needs solitude

So even when I can’t be alone

the spaces within my mind

create the bubble I need

to coexist with the others;

Even those who don’t have my

highest good at heart.

Even when people intentionally try

to disturb my energy,

my process;

I can’t stop until I finish

and they eventually fade away,

like they were never there to begin with

and I keep…

transcribing my soul’s expressioins

and my heart’s desires

into existence and across time,

etching manifestation into

infinity.

If no one ever knew I was here

my writing might at least

leave the mark I hope to

on this world.

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