One of my newer pieces, I love this one so much, let me know what you think.
The emotions I feel come so fast
and are constantly fleeting.
I try my best to catch up
with my modest pen and paper
as they run endlessly through my mind;
setting fires everywhere they go.
The fires are the only sign that they ever came,
except perhaps the ashes I remain clutching forever.
So I turn the meaningless ashes into my words,
hoping to create something beautiful
from the plagues of my mind.