pencil meet paper

September 27, 2011
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pencil meet paper.

heart meet mind.

thoughts meet hand.

hand meet pencil.

pencil meet paper.

my notebook is my refuge,

my pencil is my translator, shines light on the darkest parts of my mind.

and as emotions run deep,

thoughts run rapid

my pencil flys on the paper

lead forms letters

letters form words

what lies behind this pretty face?

so much pain, so much heartache,

locked inside are my feelings

hidden away are my emotions

but , every so often my heart breaks loose and meets my mind

then my thoughts find my hand

my hand finds my pencil,

and my pencil meets my paper.

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