
Growing up reading words
Then, reading more words
About my forgotten words
I had grown up reading &
Singing so meaning Whö I
Am never writing 1 thing
'cause by the time
I picked up my pen
I Am already tired
öF them idiots Whö
Misinterpret Me so
'cause I had never
Written word still
I had heard it all
Before - from them
Idiots - Whö sound
Smart only to them
Selfs and the like
So misinterpreting
Truths given, from
Greater minds than
Mine - so nice try
For when I
Would pick
Up the pen
I'd put it
Back, down
Since what
Chance? ÖF
Would word
Have to be
Heard, not
Ms. inter-
preted, by
Them:Magic
Masters or
Wordsmiths
Whö N§pire
Mine craft
& couldn't
Craft "Me"
N2 a brand
& something
Whö couldn't
Be confused &
Then abused so
Eventual: being
Misused by Blue
Who knew before
Ü, Whö I Am, so
Looking mirrors
2 share with Me
A ghastly ghost
Evolve, stage 2
Haunter saunter
Gengars B gangs
Hover N between
2 öF Ü, turning
2 Me or You try
Trying 2, again
Die & butterfly
Feeling cloud 9
N Å Good☯Design
[Original: 28 June 2022]
Growing up reading words
Then reading words about the words
I grew up reading & singing
And so never actually writing
'cause by the time I picked up my pen
I was already tired of idiots misinterpreting Me
'cause I'd never written a word
But I'd heard it all before
From the idiots who sound smart only to their selfs & the like
When misinterpretimg the Truths from greater minds than mine
So when I would pick up the pen
I would put it back down
For what chance do my words have
To not be misinterpreted when even
The master wordsmiths who inspire my own craft
Couldn't craft something that couldn't be confused
And then eventually misused