The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.

11Likes
17Comments
6641Views
AA

48. Inspiration

I was looking for inspiration, so I took a black pen and drew vertical lines on my arm.

I wasn’t inspired as much as I was clueless.

I was searching for inspiration, so I took a black pen and drew your first initial on my thumb’s knuckle.

I wasn’t inspired as much as I was hopeless.

I was thirsty for inspiration, so I took a red pen and drew horizontal lines on my arm.

I wasn’t inspired as much as I was drained.

I was desperate for inspiration, so I took a silver pen and drew a line across my vein.

I wasn’t inspired as much as I was dead.

 

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...