what we go through
So, in a writing workshop I participated in not a long time ago (just kidding it was like, five years ago...) they had us write a poem, or fictional story with three minutes on the clock. I've heard of this practice before, I enjoyed it when I did it. Sometimes the best shit comes from you writing everything on your mind as quickly as possible. Almost word vomit, right? Well, I decided that with this writers block lately, I would go ahead and do that little excersize and get my brain moving. Frankly, I'm not really sure what I wrote about...and the vocabulary isn't the finest. I never intentionally rhyme but for some reason it felt really good. I feel like a gangsta. ENJOY.
"Bruise me, hurt me so good
I know you feel better when it's all on me
Relief for you, but everlasting damage on my memory
You won't stop, can't stop
You'll keep it all up
Not just with me, but with every other one
Should I warn them now?
No, I'll hold my tounge
Marking my mind with all of the deceit,
Now, why'd you have to lie?
It's all clear now, I can't ever be free
Because it's true you left your mark on me
Run, run, run
I just can't believe what I let you see
So many other sides to the person I can be
Open up shop
Stop
Drop
I can turn around
But I can't walk away from this fast enough"
*Just a note if you decide to practice this "warm up", you are NOT ALLOWED TO ERASE ANYTHING. Make it messsssayyy.