Mycke i huvet efter helgen, dagens tredje inlägg :S

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance so close you can almost taste it, release your inhibitions.
Feel the rain on your skin no one else can feel it for you only you can let it in.
No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips.
Drench yourself in words unspoken, live your life with arms wide open.
Today is where your book begin, the rest is still unwritten.
I break tradition, sometimes my tries are outside the lines.
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way...

..I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned.

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