A Shot in the Dark
I don't write much and I seem to think
that I should stop and sit and drink.
Things don't have to rhyme or be coherent.
Stream of consciousness is a beautiful thing.
To know one's thoughts with out restricition.
Limits are none existent and the mind is free to roam.
What is more beautiful than pure thought?
Someone's true self. A soul exposed.
Through thought and words.
Intellect to establish one's character.
An idea completely terrifying yet free of judgement.
Let yourself be known.
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