At the tip of my pen…
Thoughts
materializes.
Words
came to be.
Ideas
being written
Emotions
being shared.
At the tip of my pen….
I
travelled my worlds.
I
met people I made.
I
acquired knowledge I don’t have.
I
transformed into someone I want.
At the tip of my pen…
I
write.
I
travel.
I
feel.
I
lose my sanity.
At the tip of my pen…
I
pushed the limits
I
killed reality.
I
went to a place that is boundless.
At the tip of my pen….
I am
in my own imagination.
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