Pencil and Paper
Pencil and paper is all I need
To document what I feel, see
I can express myself through
Writing, drawing, spilling
My every thought onto a page.
My mind is so very full of things,
Things I
See and explore too deeply
I come close to drowning, without the release.
With pencil and paper
Wherever I am, I can
Release the creations from within my mind.
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