A Poem

I twist the thought around, 
Twirl it to and fro as it saturates
Lightly through the surface of my fingertips.

The night is blurry, my feelings are
Confused.

I am abrupt, I change my mind often.
A million paths a minutes, but none seem
To stick.

The ink drips down in blotches
And erases everything I write.

Words impossible, I try my best
To talk to somebody and explain,
I’m a nice person.

But am I? I am not so innocent or
So untouched any more.

But I am strong and I will survive. 
I am fearless and i will thrive,
Rise from my falls and win with my drive.

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