Wednesday, May 6, 2015

The Awakening of the Bard


It happens when you spell loneliness backwards or in a disorderly way  
It becomes obvious when no one is a witness of that solitude you share with ghosts you've created for social reasons 

You wake up a man of the pen 

From that moment, all that matters is love

Everything else is pride and vanity with a very emotional expiration date 


©Jajjazz 




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