have you ever thought that you could scribble
and mumble the words on the paper
till it is all out?
have you ever known how much
flair you had
to put thoughts into lines?
have you ever asked yourself to stop
and put a fullstop
of things you do not want people to read
but it is too late?
being a writer is not that painless
you write and people got hurt
and they call you sarcastic
or even worse
and they often ask you to reflect yourself
before you could write about their imperfections.
they tell you that you are not that impeccable, too.
and then you start to wonder.
aren't we all the same?
because I write to remind you,
and you should write to remind me too.
it is vice-versa
don't you get it?