Scribbles

Scribbles are like secrets always hiding sometimes mean scribbles are like screams when caused by frustration and giving some relief scribble is an emotion of wordless strength in anger or happiness They’re full of whispers twisting and turning like a giant knot wound together over and over again a terrible maze nearly impossible to escape agendas ranging from benevolence to destruction lines tortured into unnatural shapes bending and twirling back on itself then looping around lying, covering up not showing what once was there now hidden I want to be a scribble.