So how do thoughts actually fall on paper?
To me this is how it all happens.
My mind gets full, full of thoughts that want to escape.
I want them to escape, I need them to escape, but I must do it in a sensible way.
My mind sinks into darkness, deep darkness, where only my words can be heard. No music, no sound, no touch, no nothing. Only feelings, words and deep dark silence. There is no running away. I realize this is the place I need to be, safe and secure, the darkness, the black is gold.
Sometimes things may seem strange, They may be different from what I see. I change reality in what I want it to be. My world, the place where I'm safe. The place where thoughts actually fall on paper and not get too crowded, A place that would take anyones breath away.
That's when my mind and not just thoughts, crawl and sink with ink unto paper.
Dedicated to Max <3.
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