I really wanted to write,

and make my own words.

I wanted to try

but I really  dont know how.

I want to make every words

clear and perfect

but why do I feel isn't right?

I started to write,

and enjoy every words of mine..

until it became emotions

that carried me all the way..

I loved the feeling,

I enjoyed the rythm,

I shared, I recieved.

the saddest, the happiest.

but  at the end

it makes me realized,

its not me who is talking....