I'm a writer
I make your sores into stars
Your flaws into fantasies
Your nerves into nothingness.
I design your thoughts
Make you feel
Make you free
I design the order of words.
I change how things seem
Roughness into roads
Heartache into home
Tears into trinkets
A haven for your hurt.
I gloss over the world
Glass into grass
Mud into mirrors
Pavements into pebbles
Everything isn't what it seems.
I tell how to see things
I add pretty words
Creating pretty imagery
When really the feelings aren't pretty
They're raw and they hurt.
I'm a writer
