As I Press My Pen to Paper

As I press my pen to paper Allowing the ink to spill along the page New feelings begin to come over me As if I'm becoming the real me Any worries that are filling my mind Like what project is due today Or what bill I have to pay that day All begin to fade away Any bad emotions I may have felt that day Begin to scatter and flea wildly Seeming as if what I felt and why Doesn't matter anymore Once I put my pen to paper I become That person who believes in true love and soul mates Someone who sees beauty in everything Who has the wisdom of one beyond my years As I press my pen to paper Allowing my words to color the pages Any words I have up begin to fall Letting all of who I am fill the blank spaces